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 may 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