Look at me I will never pass for a perfect bride
Or a perfect daughter,
Can it be I'm not mean't to play this part,, now I
See that if I were truly to be my self I would
Break my family's heart. Who is that girl I see
Staring back straight at me why is my reflection
Someone I don't know somehow I cannot hide
Who I am though I've tried when will my
Reflection show who I am inside