Look I'm standing naked before you

Don't you want more than my sex

I can scream as loud as your last one

But I can't claim innocence

Oh god, could it be the weather

Oh god, why am I here

If love isn't forever

And it's not the weather

Hand me my leather

I could just pretend that you love me

The night would lose all sense of fear

But why do I need you to love me

When you can't hold what I hold dear

Oh god, could it be the weather

Oh god, why am I here

If love isn't forever

And it's not the weather

Hand me my leather

I almost ran over an angel

He had a nice big fat cigar

"In a sense," he said, "you're all alone here

So if you jump, you best jump far"

Oh god, could it be the weather

Oh god, why am I here

If love isn't forever

And it's not the weather

Oh god, could it be the weather

Oh god, why am I here

If love isn't forever

And it's not the weather

Hand me my leather