Through it I saw the real me

Turns out, it’s the figure I wanted

It reflected the brave me

Well, it’s the character I lacked

 

I got satisfaction in my reflection

The world saw a different image

I fine-tunned looks to my perfection

To my people it’s an ordinary picture

 

Foolishly I’ve lived, now I’ve learned

To carry load on my shoulder

My chest is not nearly suited

I Live as I live, mirror is a liar