It started physical But there's no shame there I was what you needed and I was happy to stay there You said I was your constant, your ideal And I started to think that the thing we had was real The days turned to years right in front of our eyes You kept me locked up here, I felt like a prize You said I was the best you'd had and I clung to your word I wanted to be what you needed, and for you I was standard. I was lost for so long but you showed me who I am I would never be wrong if I was your kilogram But now it's all over - If your calculations are correct I'm more than a number - And that is why we're wrecked I know it makes sense I know you have needs But what do I do now What about me Could you really replace me with nothing but numbers? I suppose that you can But who will I be if I'm not your Kilogram I'm searching for meaning In your eyes but they're blank There is someone else, I know it. Somebody named Planck I know it makes sense It's logic, it's smart But I did nothing wrong Do you not have a heart Would you let a committee of strangers tell you who I am? And will you really be you, without your kilogram?