I'm born, I'm alive, I breathe

In a moment or two I realize

That this sphere upon which I reside

Is asleep upon its feet

Should I go back to sleep? I'm born, I'm alive, I breathe

In a moment or two I realize

That this sphere upon which I reside

Is asleep upon its feet

Should I, should I, should I go back to sleep? You stare at me like I'm a vitamin

On the surface you hate

But you know you need me

I'll come dressed as any pill you deem fit

Whatever helps you swallow the truth

All the more easily We orbit the sun I grow up

My open eyes see

A zombified, somnambulist society

Leaving us as vitamins

For the hibernating human animal

Do you, do you, do you see what I mean? You stare at me like I'm a vitamin

On the surface you hate

But you know you want me

I'll come dressed as any pill you deem fit

Whatever helps you swallow the truth

All the more easily

And I wonder, will you digest me, me, me? Into the sleep machine I won't plug in

In fact I'd rather die before I will comply

To you, my friend I write the reason I still live

'Cause in my mind it's set the vitamin is ripe to give Coming closer to another 2000 years

You and I will pry

The closed eye of the sleep machine You stare at me like I'm a vitamin

On the surface you hate

But you know you want me

I'll come dressed as any pill you deem fit

Whatever helps you swallow the truth

All the more easily