I'm born. I'm alive. I breathe.. In a moment or two I realize that the sphere. upon which I reside. is asleep on it's feet.. should I go back to sleep?. I'm born. I'm alive. I breathe.. In a moment or two I realize that the sphere. upon which I reside. is asleep on it's feet.. should I go back to sleep?. CHORUS. 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 see what i mean?. CHORUS. And I wonder will you digest 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.. CHOURUS.