We passed upon the stairs
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
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
I made my way back home
I searched for form and land,
For years and years I roamed
I gazed a gazley stare
We walked a million years
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