"Mirror mirror on the wall,
have i got it?
cause mirror you've always told me,
who i am...

I'm finding it not easy,
to be perfect
so sorry,
you won't define me,
sorry,
you don't own me...

who are you to tell me that I'm less than i what i should be?...
I don't need to listen to the list of things i should do
i won't try...

mirror i am seeing,
a new reflection
I'm looking into the eyes,
of who you've made
and to him
i have beauty beyond compare,
i know he defines me..."

Author: Barlow Girl: Mirror