John Ralston to find new ways out of town

On the way back to school
Where the bell will ring
Before I take my seat
I press cross
Waiting for electrical lights
To turn on
You call me a boy
But I do what I like
Smoking cigarettes
Up on the roof at night
Climbing out my window
Riding on my bike
To find new ways out of town
How can I explain myself?
There are things out there
That make me stop and stare
My ex-dad
In his front yard
In a suit and tie
Making angels in the snow
You call me a boy
But I do what I like
Smoking cigarettes
Up on the roof at night
Climbing out my window
Riding on my bike
To find new ways out of town
It's gonna be hard
To put on a brave face
When all I wanna do is run and hide
It's gonna be hard
To put on a brave face
When all I wanna do is run and hide
Don't look down
Don't look down