Northern Lad

Had a northern lad Not exactly had He moved like the sunset god who painted that First he loved my accent How his knees could bent I thought we'd be okay Me and my molasses But I feel something is wrong But I feel this cake just isn't done And don't say that you don't You don't show much these days It get's so fuckin cold I loved his secret places But I can't go anymore "You change like sugar cane", sayes my northern lad Well I guess you go too far when pianos try to be guitars I feel the west in you But I, I feel it falling apart too And 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 your only wet, because of the rain Because of the rain (x2) Because of the rain