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Reflections(editted):

Look at us
They may think that they see who we really are
But they'll never know us
Everyday, it's as if we play a part
Now we see, if we wear a mask we can fool the world
But we cannot fool our hearts

What is that class we see, staring straight back at us?
When will our reflections show who we are inside?

We are now in a world where
We have to hide our hearts and what we believe in
But somehow we will show the world
What's inside our hearts and be loved for who we are

What is that class we see, staring straight back at us?
Why are our reflections someone we don't know?
Must we pretend that we're somebody else for all time?
When will our reflections show, who we are inside?

There are many hearts that must be free to fly
That burns with the need to know the reason why
Why must we all conceal what we think, how we feel?
Must there be a secret we are forced to hide?
We won't pretend that we're somebody else for all time

When will our reflections show who we are inside?