Oh, 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
Oh, invented at your birth
I couldn’t see, the end of me
My whole expanse, I could not see
Formulate infinity
Store it deep inside of me