Look at me,

I will never pass for a perfect bride,

Or a perfect daughter

Can it be,

Im not meant to play this part

Now I see, that if i were truly to be myself, I would break my family's heart

(Chorus)

Who is that girl I see, staring straight, back at me, why is my reflection someone I, dont know?

Somehow I cannot hide, who I am, though I've tried,

When will my reflection show, who I am, inside

When will my reflection show, who I am, inside