Stop Acting
Things are not always what they seem
Don't be the victim of your dreams
Anyway, you don't know what it means
You turn into a beast
And it kills your vibe
And it kills your life
And it makes your children cry
When all I think about is why
When all I ask myself is why
And it's all in your head
And one day you will be dead
It's all in your head
And one day you will be dead
Things are not always what they seem
Stop hiding playing the victim
Things are not always what they seem
Most people just wanna live
And it kills your vibe
And it kills your life
And it makes your children cry
When all I ask myself is why
When all I think about is why
And it's all in your head
And one day you will be dead
It's all in your head
And one day you will be dead
Things are not always what they seem
Stop hiding playing the victim
Too many things cannot be foreseen
Most people just wanna live
And it kills your vibe
And it kills your life
And it makes your children cry
When all I think about is why
When all I ask myself is why
It's all in your head
And one day you will be dead
It's all in your head
And one day you will be dead
Don't be the victim of your dreams
Anyway, you don't know what it means
You turn into a beast
And it kills your vibe
And it kills your life
And it makes your children cry
When all I think about is why
When all I ask myself is why
And it's all in your head
And one day you will be dead
It's all in your head
And one day you will be dead
Things are not always what they seem
Stop hiding playing the victim
Things are not always what they seem
Most people just wanna live
And it kills your vibe
And it kills your life
And it makes your children cry
When all I ask myself is why
When all I think about is why
And it's all in your head
And one day you will be dead
It's all in your head
And one day you will be dead
Things are not always what they seem
Stop hiding playing the victim
Too many things cannot be foreseen
Most people just wanna live
And it kills your vibe
And it kills your life
And it makes your children cry
When all I think about is why
When all I ask myself is why
It's all in your head
And one day you will be dead
It's all in your head
And one day you will be dead
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Writer(s): Florence Besch
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