Is This Really Happening? - I Am the Avalanche

She’s a golden ticket

A shining peach mixed in a drink

That’s resting on a chair in a desert land

And not a grain of sand has compromised her worth

And you’re a broken man

Crawling on his hands and knees

In that same desert land

Doing the best he can not to think about

How he really needs that drink

Is this really…

Is this really happening?

The sun’s finally shining down on me

Is this really happening?

The snow’s actually melting in front of my face

I don’t know but I’ve been told

That a New York winter is mighty cold

Yeah, but we still walk down the coldest blocks

Using the fire in our hearts

The way it was ain’t the way it is

And that works perfectly for me

So let’s keep it that way

Is this really…

Is this really happening?

The sun’s finally shining down on me

Is this really happening?

The snow’s actually melting in front of my face

This perfectly perfect disease

Has got me down on my knees

No, not to pray but just to say

I love you more than yesterday

Is this really happening?

The sun’s finally shining down on me

Is this really happening?

The snow’s actually melting in front of my face

Is this really happening?

The sun’s finally shining down on me

Is this really happening?

The snow’s actually melting in front of my face