Though my outward appearance may seem somewhat complex -In this Hard-wired soul It is the machinery that's run by electricity that generates creativity that would vex Einstein himself -But it is all relative to this hard-wired soul Because it was through the wire that I calculated the desire or rather my need to aquire the programming need to love you -But it wasn't that simple for this weary hard-wired soul Because I am based upon logic so when I try to complete what I had started the numbers just overrun like a leaky faucet -You just may be too much for this hard-wired soul And on one day I twitched, skipped and even began to glitch just from the thought of loving you Because while the assembly may be perfect for this computerized hermit I still cant calculate if the chances are worth it, so maybe I should just hit reset and accept the regret of not having the correct programming for you yet -But you ought not sleep on this hard-wired soul So I beep and I peep, and you reply with a positive tweet the answer this old machine always wanted to hear I could have cried if a computer ever tried because my data began to skip and glide a most unusual stride Because she said yes. But my circuits are fried!