If I had to lose a mile
If I had to touch feelings
I would lose my soul
The way I doI don’t have to think
I only have to do it
The results are always perfect
But that’s old news
Would you like to hear my voice?
Sprinkled with emotion
Invented at your birth
I can’t see the middle of me
My whole expanse I cannot see
Formulate infinity
Stored deep inside me
