Drop out with me
And just live your life
Behind your eyes
Your own skies
Your own tomorrows

Just be yourself
And no one can step
Inside your mind
From behind
If you just walk out

They made [bad word] And they laid it
On us all
Don't you fall
'Cause then they own you

They're using you
To kill all the echoes still
Around
From the sound
Of calendars [bad word] 
They made the bomb
Would they drop it
On us all?
Great and small.
But must we follow
Drop out with me.