From Mulan Look at me, I will 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. Chorus: 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. When will my reflection show Who I am inside.