Verse
A E F#m
Now I am standing alone at the top of your hill
A E F#m
With no one to meet me and no one...to pick up the bill
A E F#m
Guess that...my drinking has become a form of religion
A E F#m
I pray to it nightly on knees like a devoted christian
[Chorus]
A E F#m D
And now I am a no one
A E F#m D
And now I am a known one
[Verse 2]
A E F#m
You are the river, but baby, you know I can't swim
You run through me coldly through mountains, through trees and through hills
Guess that my drinking has become a form of a prison
And next to a veteran I lay on a cot, in a mission
[Chorus]
A E F#m D
And now I am a no one
A E F#m D
And now I am a known one
A E F#m D
And now I am a no one
A E F#m D
And now I am a known one