(Curt Kirkwood)
(3:07)
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
Sweetened with emotion
Invented at your birth?
I can`t see the end of me
My whole expanse I cannot see
I formulate infinity
And store it deep inside of me
[Repeat verses and chorus]
