i wish it would drizzle
or something wet would fall
or anything at all
would break this trend

i wish it would happen
that everyone would make
the very same mistake

of joining the gone
and the shirt that i put on
i've been wearing wy too long
to take it off

you arrive at last
it doesn't happen fast
joining the gone
it's the place where you belong

i've heard the excuses
i know them all by heart
inserted my own parts
and passed them along

i've heard all the theories
about my strangest thoughts
and the stuff i was never taught

of joining the gone
i'm singing confessional songs
that go on way too long
and that's not all

they never have a cause
but they always have a pause
joining the gone
it's the place where i belong