Truth be told I don't know who I am
But I like to think I'm doing the best that I can
When I look in the mirror, I don't know what I see
I'd do anything to meet this new version of me
Truth be told I wish I had answers
To all these questions piled in every chapter
Someone tell me there's a way out of here
In good time maybe, or I'll try again next year
Truth be told I'm an impostor in my own skin
My patience for growing is wearing very thin
If only there was some guidance in all of this
Well maybe at the end, there will be bliss
Truth be told I'm learning who I am
I'm starting to believe I'm doing as much as I can
When I look in the mirror, I'm starting to see
I'm slowly finding this new version of me