The Strokes - On the other side

I'm tiredof everyone I know Of everyone I seeon the streetand on TV, yeah On the otherside On the otherside Nobody's waiting for me On the otherside I hate them all I hate them all I hate myself for hating them So 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 otherside On the otherside Nobody's waiting for me On the otherside 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 tried of being so judgemental of everyone I will not go to sleep I will train my eyes to see That my mind is this blood as birch on a tree On the otherside On the otherside I know what's waiting for me On the otherside On the otherside On the otherside I know you're waiting for me On the otherside