Reflection - Mulan

Look at me,
 I may never pass for a perfect bride, or a perfect daughter.
 Can it be,
 I'm not meant to play this part?
 Now I see, that if I were truly to be myself,
 I would break my family's heart.
 Who is that girl I see, staring straight back at me?
 Why is my reflection someone I don't know?
 Somehow I cannot hide?
 Who I am, though I've tried.
 When will my reflection show, who I am, inside?
 How I pray, that a time will come,
 I can free myself, from their expectations
 On that day, I'll discover someway to be myself,
 and to make my family proud.
 They want a docile lamb,
 No-one knows who I am.
 Must there be a secret me,
 I'm forced to hide?
 Must I pretend that I am someone else for all time?
 When will my reflection show, who I am inside?
 When will my reflection show, who I am inside?