Just what’s going on with this world?
Going beyond the atmosphere,
I take to spinning about the Earth.
Mon-Tues-Wed-Thurs-Fri-Sat-Sun:
With this repeating biorhythm,
Almost like a fully automatic washing machine;
Yes, I’m just spinning around the world!
‘Cause there’s no end to my love.
Spinning around the world!
‘Cause I want to tell you this sometimes roundabout feeling.
If someone were to ask “How’ve you been lately?”,
“I’m fine, thank you,” is what I’d probably say.
I’m becoming quite full of myself,
So come on up beside and put me in my place!
From the time I learned of love, I became a god.
In actuality, I’m just someone who’s come this far,
Following your every word.
History really just repeats itself,
Making beginnings and endings so mysterious!
Living through the beauties of nature,
As this revolving season passes,
I take omniscience and omnipotence in these hands;
I’m just spinning around the world!
Do you mind if I’m in love with you?
If you don’t have something you desire,
There’s just no point in anything, is there?
Tick, tick, ticking along, I’m not quite close enough,
But such “I love you”s are bound to exist too.
It’s all tangled up and I can’t get it undone,
But I’m gonna make a miracle of this love!
My god, it’s almost like I’m your god.
Just what’s going on with this world?
Going beyond the atmosphere,
I take to spinning about the Earth.
Mon-Tues-Wed-Thurs-Fri-Sat-Sun:
With this repeating biorhythm,
Almost like a fully automatic washing machine;
Yes, I’m just spinning around the world!
‘Cause there’s no end to my love.
Spinning around the world!
‘Cause I want to tell you this sometimes roundabout feeling.
Tick, tick, ticking along, I’m not quite close enough,
But such “I love you”s are bound to exist too.
It’s all tangled up and I can’t get it undone,
But I’m gonna make a miracle of this love!
My god, it’s almost like I’m your god.