They just told me yesterday What'll be a me one day They said there's time though The number's small Should I call? Or I could tell nobody After all in time they'll see And millipedes crawling on the wall don't know at all The fortune that they've all been granted To never know what has been planted Permanently, replicated, still replicating Replicating, replicating Now I'm the one stuck in the ball Nothing could fix me at all And if I did have a thousand legs and a thousand chances One thousand lives and a thousand chances Then there'd still be billions Billions and trillions of Strands that might fail me but I hope they'd be alright If I did I hoped they be alright Replicated, still replicating Replicating, replicating