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 a surprise I spoke into his eyes I thought you died alone, a long long time ago
Oh no, not me We 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 gazley stare we walk a millions hills I must have died along, a long long time ago
Who knows? not me I never lost control You're face to face With the man who sold the world
Who knows? not me We never lost control You're face to face With the man who sold the world