We lead our lives, and when they end, sometimes we leave a little of ourselves behind. Sometimes we leave money, a painting, sometimes we leave a kind word. And sometimes, we leave an empty space.
~ George Lass, "Dead Like Me"
an empty space
We lead our lives, and when they end, sometimes we leave a little of ourselves behind. Sometimes we leave money, a painting, sometimes we leave a kind word. And sometimes, we leave an empty space.
~ George Lass, "Dead Like Me"
~ George Lass, "Dead Like Me"
Reflection
Look at me, you may think you see who I really am
But you'll never know me
Every day, is as if I play a part
Now I see, if I wear a mask I can fool the world
But I can not fool my heart
Who is that girl I see staring straight back at me?
When will my reflection show who I am inside?
I am now in a world where I have to hide my heart
And what I believe in
But somehow, I will show the world what's inside my heart
And be loved for who I am
Who is that girl I see staring straight back at me?
Why is my reflection someone I don't know?
Must I pretend that I'm someone else for all time?
When will my reflection show who I am inside?
There's a heart that must be free to fly
That burns with a need to know the reason why
Why must we all conceal what we think, how we feel
Must there be a secret me I'm forced to hide?
I won't pretend that I'm someone else, for all time
When will my reflection show who I am inside?
When will my reflection show who I am inside?
~ Christina Aguilera, "Mulan"
But you'll never know me
Every day, is as if I play a part
Now I see, if I wear a mask I can fool the world
But I can not fool my heart
Who is that girl I see staring straight back at me?
When will my reflection show who I am inside?
I am now in a world where I have to hide my heart
And what I believe in
But somehow, I will show the world what's inside my heart
And be loved for who I am
Who is that girl I see staring straight back at me?
Why is my reflection someone I don't know?
Must I pretend that I'm someone else for all time?
When will my reflection show who I am inside?
There's a heart that must be free to fly
That burns with a need to know the reason why
Why must we all conceal what we think, how we feel
Must there be a secret me I'm forced to hide?
I won't pretend that I'm someone else, for all time
When will my reflection show who I am inside?
When will my reflection show who I am inside?
~ Christina Aguilera, "Mulan"
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