No Service Project - Suburban Trail lyrics

Well we're born and we're bread And we're taught and we're fed All the brains in my head Can't contain all that's said So I live and I die And I fall in the line And I won't tell a lie And I won't ask why? Till I die, till I die, till we die, you and I Why am I still standing in line? Till I die, till I die, till we die, you and I Why am I still standing in line? I'm leaving tomorrow I leave you my sorrow As I flee To a different me It's a pick-a-path with a penalty For the wrong chase Pick it fast Or for eternity you'll have a long face Give it up lay down at the tack you're at But I don't want no motherf*ckin' life like that 'cause they're on my back And they're in my head But the free ride stops When the daylight sheds 'cause I'm busting out and I'm breaking free Keep the sorrow I'm on to a different me I'm leaving tomorrow I leave you my sorrow As I flee To a different me