I can't move on because I can't move out 
there's 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 
fuck yourself, I feel okay
but when you were gone I would miss someone
and in time I 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 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
I like the way your heart beats
I like the way your heart beats

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