We passed upon the stair
We spoke of was and when
Although I wasn't there
He said that I was his friend.
Which came as some surprise.
I spoke into his eyes
I thought you died alone!
A long long time ago.
Oh no.
Not me.
I never lost control.
You're face
To face
With The Man Who Sold The World
I laughed and shook his hand.
Made my way back home
I searched for form and land.
For years and years I roamed
I gazed a gazely stare
At all the millions here
We must have died alone, a long long time ago
Who knows?!
Not me
WE never lost control.
You're face
To face
With the Man Who Sold The World