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
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Если бы я должен был отстать на целую милю,
Если бы я должен был затронуть чувства,
Я потерял бы свою душу,
Из-за того, как я это делаю.
Я не должен думать,
Я просто должен сделать это.
Результаты всегда превыше всяких похвал,
Но они - из разряда устаревших новостей.
Не хочешь ли услышать мой голос,
Переполненный эмоциями?
Это изобретено еще при твоем рождении.
Я могу увидеть свою смерть.
Мой канал для подачи воздуха расширяется.
Сам я ничего не вижу.
Составь формулу влечения,
Хранящегося в потаенных глубинах меня
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
____________________________________
If I were to be a mile behind
If I were to touch feelings
I would lose my soul
Because of how I do it.
I should not think
I just have to do it.
The results are always beyond praise
But they are from the category of outdated news.
Would you like to hear my voice
Overwhelmed with emotions?
It was invented at your birth.
I can see my death.
My air duct is expanding.
I myself do not see anything.
Make a drive formula
Stored in the hidden depths of me
