Writer(s): Matthew Wilder, David Zippel
Look at me
You may think you see who
I really am but but never know me
Every day 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
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
When will my reflection show
Who I am inside