The Act by QU2N Lyrics
[Verse 1]
No one knows who they really are
Because everyone is pretending
Everyone is used to the act
And this routine doesn't ending
We don’t know what it means to be real
Society is like a perfect dolls
Why does everyone think have to be ideal
Every new year we falls
[Chorus]
Someone pretending to be sick to gеt help
She is almost genuinеly crying
She looks like a whelp
When she begging for their helping
It's a pitiful sight, for
I'll not pay attention to her tears
But perfect dolls will help her
I don’t wanna hear it so I covered my ears (x2)
[Verse 2]
I'm tired of this society
Where is your variety?
I'm sick of you
When will you do something new?
You're full of bile
I don't believe your smile
Don't play these games
You just blames me
I don't know why
You can not fly
To your dream
(What do you mean?)
I mean you're too hypocritical so you will never achieve your goals
[Pre-Chorus]
We don’t know what it means to be real
Society is like a perfect dolls
Why does everyone think have to be ideal
Every new year we falls
[Chorus]
Someone pretending to be sick to get help
She is almost genuinely crying
She looks like a whelp
When she begging for their helping
It’s a pitiful sight, for
I'll not pay attention to her tears
But perfect dolls will help her
I don’t wanna hear it so I covered my ears
No one knows who they really are
Because everyone is pretending
Everyone is used to the act
And this routine doesn't ending
We don’t know what it means to be real
Society is like a perfect dolls
Why does everyone think have to be ideal
Every new year we falls
[Chorus]
Someone pretending to be sick to gеt help
She is almost genuinеly crying
She looks like a whelp
When she begging for their helping
It's a pitiful sight, for
I'll not pay attention to her tears
But perfect dolls will help her
I don’t wanna hear it so I covered my ears (x2)
[Verse 2]
I'm tired of this society
Where is your variety?
I'm sick of you
When will you do something new?
You're full of bile
I don't believe your smile
Don't play these games
You just blames me
I don't know why
You can not fly
To your dream
(What do you mean?)
I mean you're too hypocritical so you will never achieve your goals
[Pre-Chorus]
We don’t know what it means to be real
Society is like a perfect dolls
Why does everyone think have to be ideal
Every new year we falls
[Chorus]
Someone pretending to be sick to get help
She is almost genuinely crying
She looks like a whelp
When she begging for their helping
It’s a pitiful sight, for
I'll not pay attention to her tears
But perfect dolls will help her
I don’t wanna hear it so I covered my ears