Still just a boy

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 gazeless stare and 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