• When you look at me,
    Tell me, what do you see?
    Can you look past my skin,
    And into my soul?
    I wish for someone,
    Someone who could
    Look past my skin,
    And into my soul.

    Cause, they'd see a girl who'd wish.
    They'd see a girl who'd care.
    They'd see a girl who won't stop trusting you.
    They'd see a girl who'd laugh.
    They'd see a girl who'd cry.
    But they'd also see,
    A girl who can't be free.

    Scared of the fools and all their hate.
    I hide in a shell;
    So afraid to be free.
    People say that I shouldn't fear
    What others think and what others say.
    But no matter how many times I'm told,
    I still have trouble sleeping.
    One day I hope I can break this shell,
    And just be free,

    Free to wish.
    Free to care.
    Free to trust.
    Free to laugh.
    Free to cry.

    Just be free,
    Free to be me.