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reflection |
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christina aguielra |
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look at me |
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you may think you see who i really am |
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but you'll never know me |
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ev'ry day |
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it's as if i play a part |
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now i see |
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if i wear a mask i can fool the world |
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but i can not fool my heart |
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who is that girl i see |
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staring straight back at me |
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when will my reflection show |
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who i am inside |
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i am now |
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in a world where i have to hide my heart |
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and what i believe in |
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but somehow |
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i will show the world what's inside my heart |
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and be loved for who i am |
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who is that gilr i see |
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staring straight back at me |
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why is my reflection someone i don't know |
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must i pretend that i'm someone else for all time |
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when will my reflection show who i am inside |
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there's a heart that must be free to fly |
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that burns with a need to know the reason why |
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why must we all conceal |
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what we think how we feel |
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must there be a secret me i'm forced to hide |
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i won't pretend that i'm someone else for all time |
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when will my reflection show who i am inside |
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when will my reflection show who i am inside |
