předehra: 1. If I had to lose a mile If I had to touch feelings I would lose my soul The way I do 2. I don't have to think I only have to do it The results are always perfect But that's old news R: Would you like to hear my voice Sprinkled with emotion Invented at your birth? R1: I can't see the end of me My whole expanse I cannot see I formulate infinity And store it deep inside of me 3. If I had to lose a mile If I had to touch feelings I would lose my soul The way I do R: Would you like to hear... R1: I can't see the end of me... I formulate infinity And store it deep inside of me