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?