Looking in the mirror, staring down my own reflection So many questions on my mind, so many answers I can't find Who am I? What do I see? Why am I different? Am I living the dream? Or am I the prisoner of my own creations? I always wondered what's beyond the dream What my dream truly is Are dreams the things you see when you close your eyes? Or the things that keep you up at night? Sometimes I felt pressured by expectations In a society that profits from our self-doubts Being true to yourself is a challenging act Why should I follow the rules? Aren't rulеs meant for people who don't know what to do? I am no longеr accepting the things I cannot change I am changing the things I can no longer accept The world made me what I was But my faith made me what I am today I know you have your opinion, but let's be honest Your opinion of me does not define who I am 'Cause I know what you want me to be Now, I'm gonna show you who I truly am