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 it's 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.