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 cannot see   I formulate infinity   Stored deep inside me      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 cannot see   I formulate infinity   Stored deep inside me      I formulate infinity   Stored deep inside me