We passed upon the stair, we spoke of was and when 
Although I wasn't there, he said 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, and made my way back home 
I searched for form and land, for years and years I roamed 
I gazed a gazley stare at all the millions here 
We must have died along, 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