Did we get too tight or let the mystery puzzle reveal itself? Now that you have other plans we were even closer than I could tell But I'm not crying Familiar with these strange realities
How does the moon shine? How does the wind howl? I can't defy it It's nothing to do with me It's just another dead end mystery
I'm not crying I'm not crying
When the late, last caustic days approach somebody so immaculate Rain will pour and violins will sound from rooftops that touch the sky But I'm not crying To terms with such a trying destiny
How does the moon shine? How does the wind howl? I can't defy it Now everyone suggests getting some sleep As if that's gonna solve a dead end mystery
I'm not sleeping I'm not sleeping I'm not sleeping