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 gazeless stare and 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