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?