Look at me
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you may think
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You see who
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I really am
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But you'll
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never know me
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Ev'ry day it's as
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if I play a part
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Now I see
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if I wear a mask
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I can fool
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the world
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But I cannot fool
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my heart
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Who is that girl
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I see
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Staring straight
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back at me
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When will
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my reflection show
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Who I am inside
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I am now in a world
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Where I have to hide
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my heart
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And what I believe in
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but some how
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I will show the world
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what's inside my heart
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And be loved for
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who I am
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Who is that girl
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I see
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Staring straight
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back at me
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Why is my reflection
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someone
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I don't know
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must I pretend
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That I'm someone else
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for all time
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When will
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my reflection show
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Who I am inside
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there's a heart
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That must be free
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to fly
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That burns with a need
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to know the reason why
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Why must we all
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conceal
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What we think
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how we feel
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Must there be
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a secret me
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I'm forced to hide
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I won't pretend
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That I'm someone else
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for all time
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When will
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my reflection show
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Who I am inside~
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when will
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My reflection show
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who I am inside oh~
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Reflection (¿µÈ"¹Ä¶õ"O.S.T)
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Christina A.. |