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