The Man Who Sold the World

We passed, 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 gazeless stare Along a million hills I 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 Lost Control