The Man Who Sold The World

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, 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 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