This is a David Bowie song. We passed upon the stairs, smoke and walls and wind, all I had was a breath. He said I was his friend, which came as a surprise. I spoke into his eyes, I thought we'd died alone, a long, long time ago. Who knows, got me, we never lost control. You're face to face with the man who sold the world. I laughed and shook the sand, made my way back home. I searched for form and land, for years and years I roamed. I gazed, I gazed, I stared. For all the millions here, we must have died alone, a long, long time ago. Who knows, got me, we never lost control. You're face to face with the man who sold the world. Who knows, got me, we never lost control. You're face to face with the man who sold the world. You're face to face with the man who sold the world. You're face to face with the man who sold the world. World. World. World. World. World.