小時了了

        
        Look at me. You may think you see who I really am. But you'll never know me. It's as if I play a part every day. 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.
 
        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 reflection show who I am inside?