When you grow up, you'll be a teacher
But you never learned how to read me
They take your picture, once a year now
And in every single one you blink
Just like always
You're grading papers at the playground
You're straight out of a magazine
Just like always
It's summer break now, and you're traveling
Well how about back in time next?
Parent teacher conference in just thirty years I'm staring across the table
While you're saying he reminds you of me
Shuffle papers aimless, when you ask about the missus, what could I say?
We missed our chance for a while
Tristan Gregory Smith - The Teacher Lyrics
Tristan Gregory Smith - The Teacher Lyrics
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When you grow up, you'll be a teacher
But you never learned how to read me
They take your picture, once a year now
And in every single one you blink
Just like always
You're grading papers at the playground
You're straight out of a magazine
Just like always
It's summer break now, and you're traveling
Well how about back in time next?
Parent teacher conference in just thirty years I'm staring across the table
While you're saying he reminds you of me
Shuffle papers aimless, when you ask about the missus, what could I say?
We missed our chance for a while
But you never learned how to read me
They take your picture, once a year now
And in every single one you blink
Just like always
You're grading papers at the playground
You're straight out of a magazine
Just like always
It's summer break now, and you're traveling
Well how about back in time next?
Parent teacher conference in just thirty years I'm staring across the table
While you're saying he reminds you of me
Shuffle papers aimless, when you ask about the missus, what could I say?
We missed our chance for a while
Writer: Tristan Smith
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