Had a northern lad 'not exactly had He moved like the sunset God who painted that At first he loved my accent And how his knees could bend I thought we'd be ok Me and my mola**es But I feel that something is wrong And 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 That it's time to turn the page When you're only wet because of the rain Because, because of the rain, because of the rain 'Don't show much these days It gets so f**ing cold I loved his secret places But I can't go anymore "You change like sugar cane" Says my northern lad But I guess it goes too far When pianos try to be guitars I feel the west in you And I feel it's 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 That 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 When you're only wet Because of the rain Because of the rain?