This is what we wanted
This is where we ought to be
But is it really, really happening?
This is what we live for
This is where we ought to be
But is it really, really happening?

My overcoat wants something more
It wants to help me out
But it's getting in the way today
My scarf is wet, my neck is drenched
I don't accept what it recommends
My wool socks too, they feel abused
Each toe is suffering
Keep wiggle and stretching them
Just wanna keep things moving

This is what we wanted
This is where we ought to be
But is it really, really happening?
This is what we live for
This is where we ought to be
But is it really, really happening?

The silver spoons we hold
Can't feed the hands that follow
A moon that shines so low
Can break right through its shadow

This is what we wanted
This is where we ought to be
But is it really, really happening?
This is what we live for
This is where we ought to be
But is it really, really happening?

Everything's on the floor
I can't remember a thing
Everything is a mess
Are things really moving?
(Is this really, really happening?)
The phone shouldn't ring
The calories never burn
The energy won't stop
Cuz things are really moving
(Is this really, really happening?)
Is this really, really happening?