The Walkmen
Juveniles
You're with someone else
Tomorrow night
Doesn't matter to me

Cause there's a sun dying
Into the hill
You got all I need

You pulled a blanket across my eyes
It's a tragedy
Take a lonely look, for my sake
It's a tragedy

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

Let these dead leaves
Dry in the sun
I'll be up and gone

There's a stranger outside
Oh Lord!
He's a wiser man than I
Oh Lord