I can't see myself when I look at the mirror.

It's a strange sensation, it feels like there was a different girl who looks at me.

Someone that don't smile if she's not happy, who cries if she has to. Someone that musn't lie, because there, at her world, you can be yourself.

So... why do i have to pretend?

I think it's me who has to be closed at the mirror, and she who would go out and make this world better, i think she has to teach us, because lie to yourself is the worst thing you could ever do.

Think about it. Are you really happy? Or you just thing you have to wear that mask because of the rest of the world?

We're puppets to our society.