Intro:
If i had to lose a mile
If i had to touch feelings
I would lose my soul
The way i do
Well i dont 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 your birth
Well i can't see
The end of me
My whole expance
I can not see
I formulate infinite
And store it deep inside of me
If i had to lose a mile
If i had to touch feelings
I would lose my soul
The way i do
Well i dont 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 your birth
Well i can't see
The end of me
My whole expance
I can not see
I formulate infinite
And store it deep inside of me