I'm loking at myself in the mirror
Wishing that a new image would appear
I can't seem to accept myself anymore
I want to be the girl a boy would fall for
No matter how hard I try
I'm still the girl that passes by
No one notices or looks at me
This girl for now is what I shall be
Maybe one day I will change appearance
Everyone will notice and give reassurance
Then it won't matter and there'll be no need to worry
I can finally show the girl that I am
But that is in the future and the present is now
I know that I can change myself but I don't know how
For now I will just wait for the future to come
Then I won't care and my worries will be done.
