Verse 1: If I could bottle a moment, I’d probably lose the cap, Spill it on the floor, then laugh at the aftermath. I’m not sure what a second is, is it a first’s best friend? Life feels more like a roundabout that spins without an end. Pre-Chorus: Turn left-ish, turn right-ish, oh, who’s got the map? The days are a blur, but hey, I’m cool with that. Chorus: Time’s just a scribble, a doodle, a swish, Life’s more delightful when you live it all "-ish." Fast-ish, slow-ish, here or there, Every twist on the roundabout gets you somewhere! Verse 2: I asked the clock, “What’s ticking?” but it gave me no reply, So I danced in the kitchen while the eggs went over-dry. The calendar’s just a polka dot dress hanging on my wall, Dates are kinda sketchy—aren’t they just made-up, after all? Pre-Chorus: Stop-ish, go-ish, I’m fine in the in-between, The moments feel brighter when the rules aren’t so routine. Chorus: Time’s just a scribble, a doodle, a swish, Life’s more delightful when you live it all "-ish." Fast-ish, slow-ish, here or there, Every twist on the roundabout gets you somewhere! Bridge: Let’s throw the clock out the window and laugh at the clatter, I’ll trade my 9-to-5 for a life of sweet scatter. We’ll measure the years in smiles and happy tears, Because time’s just a roundabout spinning gears. Chorus: Time’s just a scribble, a doodle, a swish, Life’s more delightful when you live it all "-ish." Fast-ish, slow-ish, here or there, Every twist on the roundabout gets you somewhere! Outro: So spin that roundabout—twist and shout, Life’s an "-ish" adventure; let’s figure it out. Tick-tock-ish, just watch-ish, hey, what’s the rush? Time's a circle, and we’re living in the crush.
