Look at me,
You may think you see who I really am,
But you'll never know me.

Everyday, it's as if I play a part.

Now I see,
If I wear a mask, I can fool the world,
but I cannot 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.
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
Why must we all conceal what we think, how we feel?
Must there be a secret me I'm forced to hide

My heart will still go on.