by Chris Mosdell, Ryuichi Sakamoto and Michael Jackson

All along, had to talk about it,
Like a two-edged sword, he touched you and it stabs me.

All along, knew you were a phony girl,
Sit behind the mask where you control your world.

Yesterday he had you in his arms;
When I´m holding you, I feel his bitter charms.
I can´t judge what you do to me.
Camoflage the truth, indulge your fantasy.

Who do you love?  Is it me now, is it him babe?  I don´t know.
Who do you love?  Is it me babe, is it him now?  I don´t know.

There is nothing in your eyes; that´s the way you cry.
All is grand, all is bright.  You´re just studying my mind.
There is nothing in your eyes; that´s the way you cry.

All is grand, all is bright.  You´re just studying my mind.

Was I invited to your masquerade?
Well the party´s over so now take off your face.
You say you love, but it´s hard to see
When you´re in his arms, throwing rocks at me.

Chorus

I walk around suffering in my doom.
When I come to you, you´re sitting in your room.
The truth is news, I have longed to trace.
So take off the mask so I can see your face.

Who do you love?  Is it me baby, is it him now?  I don´t know.
Who do you love?  Is it me babe, is it him baby?  I don´t know.

Who do you love?  Is it me babe, is it him now?  I don´t know.
Who do you love?  Is it me now, is it him baby?  I don´t know.

Who do you love?  Is it me baby, is it him now?  I don´t know.
Who do you love?  Is it me baby, is it him now?  I don´t know.
Who do you love?  Is it me baby, is it him?  I want to know.
Who do you love?