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 bedI′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 hanging with my daughter

And 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

Make it to the shower by a quarter to one

This bottle shampoos and conditions, it′s a 2-for-1

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 that 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