When are you thinking of disappearing?nWhen are you falling off the map?nWhen the unknown that you're fearing'snIn the clearing?nWhen your world's gone flat?nWhen you're waiting fro your lifenTo be depictednAnd feeling estrangement from escape?nWhen you're packaged up.nBeautifully scripted,nInsulated with electrical tape?nWhen the famous are getting airborne?nWhen the evacuation's under waynAnd not for all the pot in RosedalenCould you possibly get them to stay?nWhen a blind eye turns to duty?nWhen I'm standing there holding the door,nSaying things like After you - wit before beautynAnd OK, maybe there's room for just one more?nnWhen are you thinking of disappearing?nWhen technology fails, forever changesnAnd hardcore shadows are gone?nWhen what the average age rearrangesnIs forever certain?nForever wrong?nnWhen new adventures in electronicsnMake signals pleasing to the ear?nWhen tubes cooking up distortionnMean the end of suffering is near?nWhen the podium's sprouting weeds,nRendered ridiculous by the times?nWhen people have different needsnAnd time smiles on disciplined minds?nWhen you're getting king-sized satisfactionnIn the turnstiles of the nightnFrom all the shaky pale transactionsnAnd all the heartache in your social life?nWhen are you thinking of disappearing?nWhen there's nothing but heartache in your social life?nn