Who is that girl I see?

Look at me.You may think you see who I really am.

But you'll never know me.

Every day, is as if I play apart.Now I see,if I wear a mask,I can fool the world.

But I can not fool my heart.

Who is that girl I see?Staring straight back at me.

When will my reflection show who I am inside?

I am now in a world where I have to hide my heart and what I believe in

But somehow,I will show the world what's inside my heart.

And be loved for who I am.


Who is that girl I see?Staring straight back at me?


Why is my reflection someone I don't know?


Must I pretend that i'm someone else for all time?


When will my reflection show who I am inside?


There's a heart that must be free to fly.That burns with a need to know the reason why.


Why must we all conceal what we think?How we feel?


Must there be a secret me?I'm forced to hide?


I won't pretend that i'm someone else for all time.


When will my reflections show who I am inside?