We passed upon the stairs
Spoken was and when
Although I wasn’t there
They said I were their friend
Which came as a surprise
I spoke into their eyes
I thought they died alone
A long long time ago

Oh no, not me
We never lost control
You’re face to face
With the men who sold the world

I laughed and shook their hands
And made my way back home
I searched for farming land
Years and years I roamed
I gazed a gazer stare
We marked a million hills
I must have died alone
A long long time ago

Who knows?
Not me
I never lost control
You’re face, to face
With the men who sold the world

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