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My ReflectionYou see a scar, I see a little girl 'bout five years oldOn monkey bars, who lost her grip And slipped right through her mamma's arms And the make-up still won't make it go away You see dyed hair, I see an eleven year old dark haired girl That salty air trying to keep her poise Those teenage boys were everywhere And dad sure had fun scaring them away In my reflection, hidden underneath the imperfections All the stories of my life and all its lessons I can see what you can't see in my reflection You see these lines I see a car load full of my best friends, on Friday night Staying out too late and laughing until we cried I wouldn't trade a single wrinkle for those days In my reflection, hidden underneath the imperfections All the stories of my life and all its lessons I can see what you can't see in my reflection You see alone, I see a woman who got tired of waiting by the phone Who made a choice and is doing just fine, on her own But you can't look and tell, it was a blessing Yes I can see what you can't see In my reflection |