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 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