Inokori Sensei

Do you like the teacher? (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Those who can't raise their hands are just being stubborn.

I don't mind if you glare at me like a kid,
But you’re different, you’re an adult, so maybe.

You keep lining up those worn-out shoes,
Seriously, don’t underestimate me.
I can get lost in a maze all alone, look, I can do it.

Do you like the teacher? (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Those who can't raise their hands are just being stubborn.

Teacher, I hate you, it’s a different relationship than with friends.
I agree, in a majority vote, you win.
Teacher, are you picky?
Can we work on the homework together like we used to?

You say you’re just a kid, but you haven’t changed at all.
You’re in love, and you’re an adult, so maybe.

You keep pretending to be tough, but you’re just a patchwork mess.
You’re an adult, so get real about it.
You need to understand.

Do you like the teacher? (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
You can’t raise your hand, just being a show-off.

Teacher, I hate you, it’s a different relationship than with friends.
I agree, in a majority vote, you win.
Teacher, are you picky?
Can we work on the homework together like we used to?

There are always people around, always someone to laugh at,
I realized I was chasing after a dream.
There are always people around, and the important things keep growing.
If you get too close, you’ll know the danger of that heat.

Do you like the teacher? (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I’m just a little bit shy (I’m just a little bit shy)
Do you like the class? (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Those who can’t raise their hands,
It’s just me, right?

For years, we keep meeting and parting,
But still, add a little more to that.

Teacher, do you hate me? It’s a different relationship than with students.
I agree, in a personal vote, you lose.
Teacher, remember this:
Can we work on the scars in my heart together?
Welcome back, I can laugh again,
Like we used to.