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 I made my way back home I searched for form and land, For years and years I roamed I gazed a gazley stare We walked a million years 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