IRC-Galleria

Look at me
You may think you see
Who I really am
But youÂ’ll never know me
Every day, is as if I play apart
Now I see
If I wear a mask
I can fool the world
But I can not 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
WhatÂ’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 donÂ’t know?
Must I pretend that iÂ’m
Someone else for all time?
When will my reflection show
Who I am inside?
ThereÂ’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
IÂ’m forced to hide?
I wonÂ’t pretend that iÂ’m
Someone else
For all time
When will my reflections show
Who I am inside?
When will my reflections show
Who I am inside?