Album Cover The Teacher

The Teacher

Foo Fighters

7

Who′s at the door now?

Who's at the door now?

Sun goes down, windows wide

One step closer to the other side

I can feel what others do

Can′t stop this if I wanted to

Hey, kid, what's the plan for tomorrow?

Where will I wake up? Where will I wake up?

Hey, kid, what's the plan for tomorrow?

Where will I wake up? Where will I wake up?

Hurry now, boy, time won′t wait

The here and the now will separate

There are some things you cannot choose

Soul and spirit moving through

Hey, kid, what′s the plan for tomorrow?

Where will I wake up? Where will I wake up?

Hey, kid, what's the plan for tomorrow?

Where will I wake up? Where will I wake up?

Who′s at the door now?

Who's at the door now?

(Wake up)

Who′s at the door now?

(Wake up)

(Wake up)

(Wake up)

(Wake up)

(Wake up)

(Wake up)

(Wake up)

(Wake up)

Two cold stones on a riverbed

Ripped and torn, cannot mend

Old white candles on a dusty porch

One flame down, another born

Hey, kid, what's the plan for tomorrow?

Where will I wake up? Where will I wake up?

Hey, kid, what′s the plan for tomorrow?

Where will I wake up? Where will I wake up?

Who's at the door now?

Who's at the door now?

You showed me how to breathe, never showed me how to say goodbye

You showed me how to be, never showed me how to say goodbye

Every page turns, it′s a lesson learned in time

You showed me how to breathe, never showed me how to say goodbye

Try and make good with the air that′s left

Counting every minute, living breath by breath

By breath by breath by breath by breath by breath

Try and make good with the air that's left

Counting every minute, living breath by breath

By breath by breath by breath by breath by breath by breath by breath

You showed me how to need, never showed me how to say goodbye

You showed me how to grieve, never showed me how to say goodbye

Every page turns, it′s a lesson learned in time

You showed me how to need, never showed me how to say goodbye

Try and make good with the air that's left

Counting every minute, living breath by breath

By breath by breath by breath by breath by

Try and make good with the air that′s left

Counting every minute, living breath by breath

By breath by breath by breath by breath by

(Goodbye)

(Goodbye)

(Goodbye)

(Goodbye)