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
    [x2]
  I formulate infinity
  Stored deep inside me