(Wener). Quickly she came dressed up for fame. Riding her perfume downstairs. Make-up like glue she danced round the room. To the sound of her corduroy flares. Let's go to town taxis all round. We could stop for a couple of beers. He looks at it all stifles a yawn. She tries not to look like she cares. Chorus:. What do I do now? Are we going under?. What did I do wrong?. I thought we had it sorted out the other day. Maybe I'm just stupid. Can't we try again?. No one told me it was raining (raining raining). Can't face a club they walk to a nearby pub. Watch a couple of bands. Draining the glass they walk home at last. Reaching for each others hands. Nothing is said he goes to bed. Dreaming of her on his own. She stays up all week watching him sleep. Scared that she'll wake up alone. Chorus. Oh I'll miss you every day of your life. Oh you'll feel it too you're not that strong. You know I'm on to you. Oh I'll miss you every day of your life. Maybe when you're dead. I'll get some rest from holding onto you (holding onto you). What do I do now? Are we going under?. What did I do wrong?. Thought we had it sorted. Is there someone else? Am I too familiar?. Was it when I said I wanted to have children?. Tore up all your photos didn't feel too clever. Spent the whole of Sunday sticking you together. Now I'd like to call but I feel too awkward. Some things need explaining. No one told me it was raining (raining raining...).