What's This Lyrics

What's this? What's this?
There's color everywhere
What's this?
There's white things in the air
What's this? What's this?
I can't believe my eyes
I must be dreaming
Wake up, Jack, this isn't fair
What's this?

What's this? What's this?
There's something very wrong
What's this?
There's people singing songs
What's this?
The streets are lined with little creatures laughing
Everybody seems so happy
Have I possibly gone daffy?
What is this? What's this?

There's children throwing snowballs
Instead of throwing heads
They're busy building toys
And absolutely no one's dead
There's frost on every window
Oh, I can't believe my eyes
And in my bones I feel the warmth
That's coming from inside

Oh, look
What's this?
They're hanging mistletoe, they kiss
Why that looks so unique, inspired
They're gathering around to hear a story
Roasting chestnuts on a fire
What's this?

What's this?
In here they've got a little tree, how queer
And who would ever think?
And why?
Covering with tiny things
Electric lights on strings

Correct me if I'm wrong
Could it be I got my wish?
What's this?

Oh my, what now?
The children are asleep
But look, there's nothing underneath
No ghouls, no witches here to scream and scare them or ensnare them
Only little cozy things, secure inside their dreamland
What's this?

The monsters are all missing
And the nightmares can't be found
And in their place there seems
To be good feeling all around
Instead of screams
I hear music in the air
Smell of cakes and pies
Absolutely everywhere

Sights, the sounds
They're everywhere around
Never felt this good before
Empty place inside has been filling up
Simply cannot get enough
I want it for my own
What is this place I've have found?

What's this?
What's this?
What's this?
What's this?
What's this?
What's this?
What IS THIS?