Had a northern lad

Well not exactly had

He moved like the sunset God who painted that

First he loved my accent

How his knees could bend

I thought we’d be OK

Me and my molasses

 

But I feel something is wrong

But I feel this cake just isn’t done

Don’t say that you don’t

 

And if you could see me now

Said if you could see me now

Girls you’ve got to know when it’s time to turn the page

When you’re only wet because of the rain

Because of

Cause of the rain

Cause of

 

He don’t show much these days

It’s gets so fucking cold

I loved his secret place but I can’t go anymore

You change like sugar cane says my northern lad

I guess you go too far when pianos try to be guitars

 

I feel the west in you but I feel it falling apart too

Don’t say that you don’t

 

And if you could see me now

Said if you could see me now

Girls you’ve got to know when it’s time to turn the page

When you’re only wet because of the rain

When you’re only wet because of the rain

Because of the

Cause of the rain

Cause, cause of the rain

Cause of the, the rain