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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 cannon see. I formule infinity, and store it deep inside me. (Chorus) From Letras Mania