Imagem

Look closely, the perfect wife I will never be
Or perfect daughter
And maybe I have to change
I see that, just being myself
I won't be able to see peace reign in my home

Who is here
Next to me, in my being?
It's my image, I can't say
How will I unravel
Who I am, I will try
When the image of who I am will reveal itself?

When the image of who I am will reveal itself?