Another one is gone
Tomorrow there won't be anyone
I still ask myself what I've done
I still ask myself what I'm doing
And what makes them go away
I ask myself if I really need them
Cause I'm sure they don't need me at all
I don't need to be necessary
Such like all the people I ran after
I just need to exist
Cause I'm neither one of the crowd
And I still ask myself what they've done to me