Teacher - Chromatics

Teacher

You don’t have to tell me twice

I believe you when I stare into those eyes

Teacher

Your kiss is like a knife

And I’m bleeding

While you’re sleeping sound at night

Stranger

There are paintings on the floor

Screaming murder

Like we’ve all been here before

But we forgive

And nightmares disappear

On the red field of our dreams

The war is over

Teacher

I won’t ask for your advice

You’re alive yeah

But you’re too scared to grab the dice

Teacher

We’ll throw flowers on your grave

Like a leper

Too infected to be saved

But we forgive

And nightmares disappear

As the poison apple falls

The war is over

Teacher

Good bye teacher

Teacher

Good bye teacher

Teacher

Good bye teacher

Teacher

Good bye teacher