Lately you look like you're wondering which way to go
Babe, I don't know.
Maybe we'll drop through the trap door of wisdom untold
that'll lead us down pathways of gold
Or just like the plan for the hungry or the wars that we wage
I guess that its likely someday
that maybe we'll just disappear.
Like one of those stories about UFOs
dinosaur bones or the dust bowl
oh baby, maybe we'll just disappear.
Wish I could unravel the mystery you hold in your soul
oh, but how would I know.
We could go over the edge that we been living on
for so long.
Or in our biographies, maybe our normal will change
when we reach the next page
or maybe we'll just disappear.
Like one of those stories about UFOs
the Berlin wall or the buffalos
Oh, Baby, maybe we'll just disappear.
