I can't move on because I can't move out

there is nothing left to do because there is nothing left for you


a rising sense which says it ends


I don't care for what they say

they won't help you anyway


a lack of art is complained in charts


it's the way you turned to say "$#&@ yourself, I feel okay"

but when you were gone I would pass the way


but when you are here I hate you, my dear


cause it's needless and hard to say:

I can't get along, I can't get along, I can't get along with you


I do believe in you and me and the things we've left behind


they were just a waste of time

but I, I like the way your heart beats


I like the way your heart beats (3x)


I can't get along, I can't get along, I can't get along with you