Wake up every morning at a quarter to ten Like: Am I dying? Is this real? Oh, right, it's this again I'm awoken by my daughter as she jumps in my bed I'm only kidding, I don't have a kid, I crochet instead Am I depressed? (Yeah) stressed? (Yeah) it's anyone's guess I'll bother getting better when I bother getting dressed Is it gonna end? (Yeah) when? (Never) alrighty then It's just another day of hangin' with my daughter and I'm livin' in the future (uh-huh) I'm livin' in the future (uh-huh) I'm livin' in the future (uh-huh) I'm livin' in the future (uh-huh) Make it to the shower by a quarter to one This bottle shampoos and conditions, it's a two for one I draw a little doggy on the fog of the glass Just like the ones I used to draw back in geometry class Am I depressed? (Yeah) stressed? (Yeah) it's anyone's guess I'll bother getting better when I bother getting dressed Am I kinda hot? (No) what? (Nothing) that's what I thought I bought an app to help me meditate, it didn't work I'm living in the future (uh-huh) I'm living in the future (uh-huh) I'm living in the future (uh-huh) I'm living in the future (uh-huh)