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I've had enough of danger,
And people on the streets.
I'm looking out for angels,
Just trying to find some peace.

And I think it's time,
That you let me know.
So if you love me,
Say you love me.
But if you don't,
Then just let me go.

CHORUS:
'Cause teacher,
There are things,
That I don't want to learn.
Oh, the last one I had,
Made me cry.

So I don't want to learn to,
Hold you; touch you;
Think that you're mine.
'Cause it ain't no joy,
For an up-town boy,
Whose teacher has told him goodbye.

When you were just a stranger,
And I was at your feet.
I didn't feel the danger,
Now I feel the heat.

That look in your eyes,
Tellin' me no.
So you think that you love me,
You know that you need me.
I wrote the song,
I know it's wrong,
Just let me go.

'Cause teacher,
There are things,
That I don't want to learn.
Oh, the last one I had,
Made me cry.

So I don't want to learn to,
Hold you; touch you;
Think that you're mine.

'Cause it ain't no joy,
For an up-town boy,
Whose teacher has told him goodbye.

So when you say that you love me,
Know that you need me,
I know you're wrong,
You're not that strong,
Let me go.

'Cause teacher,
There are things that I still have to learn.
But the one thing I have is my pride.

Oh, so I don't want to learn to
Hold you; touch you,
Think that you're mine.

Because it ain't no joy,
For an up-town boy,
Who just is unwilling to try.
I'm so cold inside.
Maybe, just one more try.

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