Текст песни Juveniles - The Walkmen

You're with someone else
Tomorrow night
It doesn't matter to me

'Cause as the sun dies
Into the hill
You got all I need

You pulled a blanket across my eyes
It's a tragedy
Take a lonely look from my side
It's a tragedy

Oh, the country air
Is good for me
No matter whose side I'm on

Like these dead leaves
Dried in the sun
I'll be up and gone

There's a stranger at her side
Oh Lord
He's a wiser man than I
Oh Lord

I am a good man
By any count
And I see better things to come

Could she be right?
When she repeats
I am the lucky one

You're one of us
Or one of them
You're one of us
Or one of them

You're one of us
Or one of them
You're one of us
Or one of them

You're one of us
Or one of them