Spinning Still

Cover it up with a fresh coat of paint and some waterproof plastic Hang up a handful of red pine tree air fresheners and hope for the best And hope it's enough, cause it might never be what it was when it started And even then it was a little overrated, but at least it might smell better than the lake And feel better than a February toothache But still she kills me so gently When she says: Do the math, the big bang never happened Look at the way, look at the way, look at the way look at the way we move She laughs her way through the polygraph, fights back with a snowball But no one's listening, no one's listening 'Cause she never says goodbye at the end of a phone call But she kills me so gently When she says: Do the math, the big bang never happened Look at the way, look at the way, look at the way look at the way we move Look at the way, look at the way We move Do the math, do the math Do the math, the big bang never happened