On The Other Side

I'm tired of everyone I know,
Of everyone I see,
On the street,
And on TV, yeah.

On the other side..
On the other side..
Nobody's waiting for me.
On the other side..

I hate them all, I hate them all.
I hate myself
For hating them.
so I'll drink some more,
I'll love them all.
I'll drink even more,
I'll hate them even more than I did before.

On the other side..
On the other side..
Nobody's waiting for me.
On the other side..

I remember when you came,
You taught me how to sing.
Now, it seems so far away,
You taught me how to sing.

I'm tired of being so judge-mental
Of everyone.
I will not go to sleep,
I will train my eyes to see,
That my mind is as blind as a branch on a tree.

The Strokes - On The Other Side