If I had to lose a mile.
If i had to touch feelings.
I would lose my soul
the way I do.

I don't have to think,
I only have to do it.
The results are always perfect.
And that's old news.

Would you like to hear my voice,
sprinkled with emotion,
invented at your birth?

I can't see the end of me.
My whole expanse I cannon see.
I formule infinity,
and store it deep inside me.