Look at me, I will never be the perfect bride or daughter...

Usch, kommer att tänka på en speciell låt som passar in på hur jag känner mig...

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?
When will my reflection show
who I am, inside

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