About this Song:
“Who Is It” is a poignant ballad by Michael Jackson, released as a single in 1993 from his “Dangerous” album. The song showcases Jackson’s vocal prowess and emotional depth, delving into themes of heartbreak, betrayal, and introspection. With its haunting melody, atmospheric production, and Jackson’s soul-stirring delivery, “Who Is It” stands out as a standout track in his expansive catalog.
The arrangement of the song is notable for its use of innovative production techniques, including layered vocals and a striking blend of R&B and pop elements. The music video, directed by David Fincher, complements the song’s emotional intensity with a visually compelling narrative, featuring Jackson’s captivating performance.
“Who Is It” further demonstrates Michael Jackson’s ability to transcend musical boundaries and deliver songs that resonate on both an emotional and artistic level. It remains a powerful testament to his capacity for crafting deeply evocative ballads that resonate with audiences worldwide.
Meaning Behind:
The meaning behind “Who Is It” revolves around the pain and betrayal associated with a troubled relationship. The lyrics explore the emotional toll of infidelity and the profound impact of trust being broken. Jackson’s vocal delivery adds a layer of vulnerability and anguish to the narrative, making the song a raw and emotive exploration of love gone awry.
The repeated refrain of “Who is it that you’re seeing?” underscores the central theme of suspicion and heartache, as the protagonist grapples with the realization that their partner is involved with someone else. The song captures the universal experience of heartbreak, and Jackson’s ability to convey such emotions with authenticity elevates “Who Is It” into a soul-stirring ballad.
“Who Is It” not only serves as a musical and emotional highlight of the “Dangerous” album but also showcases Michael Jackson’s ability to infuse depth and sincerity into his artistry. The song’s enduring appeal lies in its timeless exploration of the complexities of love and betrayal, making it a resonant piece in the vast tapestry of Jackson’s musical legacy.
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Lyrics:
I gave her moneyI gave her timeI gave her everythingInside one heart could findI gave her passionMy very soulI gave her promisesAnd secrets so untoldAnd she promised me foreverAnd a day we’d live as oneWe made our vowsWe’d live a life anewAnd she promised me in secretThat she’d love me for all the timeIt’s a promise so untrueTell me what will I do?And it doesn’t seem to matterAnd it doesn’t seem right‘Cause the will has broughtNo fortuneStill I cry alone at nightDon’t you judge of my composure‘Cause I’m lying to myselfAnd the reason why she left meDid she find someone else?Is it a friend of mine(Who is it?)Is it my brother?(Who is it?)Somebody hurt my soul(Who is it?)I can’t take this stuff no moreI am the damnedI am the deadI am the agony insideThe dying headThis is injusticeWoe unto theeI pray this punishmentWould have mercy on meAnd she promised me foreverThat we’d live our life as oneWe made our vowsWe’d live a love so trueIt seems that she has left meFor such reasons unexplainedI need to find the truthBut see what will I do?And it doesn’t seem to matterAnd it doesn’t seem right‘Cause the will has broughtNo fortuneStill I cry alone at nightDon’t you judge of my composure‘Cause I’m bothered everydayAnd she didn’t leave a letterShe just up and ran awayIt is a friend of mine(Who is it?)Is it my brother?(Who is it?)Somebody hurt my soul(Who is it?)I can’t take it ’cause I’m lonelyIt is a friend of mine(Who is it?)To me I’m bothered(Who is it?)Somebody hurt my soul(Who is it?)I can’t take it ’cause I’m lonelyAnd it doesn’t seem to matterAnd it doesn’t seem right‘Cause the will has broughtNo fortuneStill I cry alone at nightDon’t you judge of my composureCause I’m lying to myselfAnd the reason why she left meDid she find someone else?And it doesn’t seem to matterAnd it doesn’t seem right‘Cause the will has broughtNo fortuneStill I cry alone at nightDon’t you judge of my composure‘Cause I’m bothered everydayAnd she didn’t leave a letterShe just up and ran away