when I looked in the mirror
i was mad as can be
for the girls in the mirror
could not have been me
she had the the hair
she had the eyes
she had fair skin
she was full of surprise
but that girl wasn\'t me
how could she be
that girl was sad
that girl wasn\'t free
this girl had a smile
and no one could see
the face of denial
she was ready to flee
the face of a girl
no one could see
her mind in a whirl
this girl in the mirror,who was she to me