I wish the sun would shine on me
And bring the light and let me see.
I am 'wrong' and full of doubt.
I can't stand it... let me out.
My reflection in the mirror's cracked
You can't see me, for all I lack.
Your perfect lips and perfect skin...
When born ugly, you are a sin.
If I'm quiet and don't make a sound
You may pretend to be around.
We can make believe that this is real
You'll learn to love me, and let me feel.
It's not so hard once you try
Give a smile, tell a lie.
Nod your head and make it pass
It's all reflected in the looking glass.