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