Verse
G# D# Fm
Now I am standing alone at the top of your hill
G# D# Fm
With no one to meet me and no one...to pick up the bill
G# D# Fm
Guess that...my drinking has become a form of religion
G# D# Fm
I pray to it nightly on knees like a devoted christian
[Chorus]
G# D# Fm C#
And now I am a no one
G# D# Fm C#
And now I am a known one
[Verse 2]
G# D# Fm
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]
G# D# Fm C#
And now I am a no one
G# D# Fm C#
And now I am a known one
G# D# Fm C#
And now I am a no one
G# D# Fm C#
And now I am a known one