We passed upon the stairs
we spoke in was and when
Although I wasn't there
he said I was his friend

Which came as a surprise
I spoke into his eyes
I thought you died alone
a long long time ago

Oh no, not me
we never lost control
You're face to face
With the man who sold the world

I laughed and shook his hand
and made my way back home
I searched for form and land
for years and years I roamed

I gazed a gazely stare
we walked a million hills
I must have died alone
a long long time ago

Who knows? not me
I never lost control
You're face to face
With the man who sold the world

Who knows? not me
We never lost control
You're face to face
With the man who sold the world