Who's There ?

I don't care if you got a check mark

Everybody can buy a real mark

I care if you end up being my last mark

Why you watching my moves

Like a Danemark

And why the wind keep blowing you back in

Even if I told you I was done back here

Now I'm losing

Keeping my moves like a bar tab

Moving in silence

Be the loudest move

And now we're forever broken

Because you were the bad mark...

And I'm still asking

I mean...

I'm just questioning

Who's there ?

The world.

It doesn't revolve around you and my world was spinning before you were part of it

Now I got to feel bad because ?

I moved on !

Because I'm moving on my own

and I no longer ask questions like

Who's there ?

I'm sorry I can't keep track of your emotions because..

They are no longer part of my mission.