What's This?

What's this? What's this?
 There's color everywhere
 What's this?
 There's white things in the air
 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? They're covering it with tiny little things
 They've got electric lights on strings and there's a smile on everyone
 So, now correct me if I'm wrong
 This looks like fun, this looks like fun
 Oh, 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, ah
 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 swear, I can hear music in the air
 The smell of cakes and pies are absolutely everywhere
 The sights, the sounds
 They're everywhere and all around
 I've never felt so good before
 This empty place inside of me is filling up
 I simply cannot get enough
 I want it, oh, I want it, oh, I want it for my own
 I've got to know, I've got to know
 What is this place that I have found?
 What is this!?
 
 Christmas Town? Mm