Once every night I look in the mirror
I don't see the true me.
It's like I see a stranger in place
of me. Not too perfect, not too
in-perfect. When I look away then I
look back again, I see the true
me! I jump! I scream! I thought is
this the true me? Is this really
the true? It must be! Ive changed
Ive moved on like the wind Ive grown up!
I couldn't believe it that this may
the true me, but now I do! This is the TRUE ME!
