Look at me, I will never pass for the perfect bride or a perfect daughter
Can't it be I'm not meant to play this part?
Now I see that if I was 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 try
When will my reflection show who I am inside?
(I try‚ I try, I try)