Look at me, I will never pass for a perfect bride Or a perfect daughter, can it be? I'm not meant to play this part Now I see, that if I were truly to be myself I would break my family's heart Who is that girl I see staring straight back 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? 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? 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?