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 go back to sleep?
Chorus:
You stare at me like I