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
my reflection someone I dont know some how I can not find who I am, though I've tried when will my reflection show who I am inside when will my reflection
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
cane I, however, walked with my back to it as usual Wanted to turn this dark comedy into a musical I'm used to reflecting the sorrow the world reflects
, do somethin' absurd with your dame I used to love this girl who loved shoppin' and smokin' herb But my job was to hustle 'dro Now an artist of the spoken