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

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