Where is the one that will mourn me when I'm gone
Who will pour water on my bed of dirt
Who will breathe fire on my neck at night
I heard someone say there's a chance that I will meet her
I could be Persephone and she Demeter
Pull me from the underground that I call home
Her name is no one
No one
No one
She blinds me with her eyes 'cause she's
The one
The one
She lives somewhere not here
Not here
Not here
My lovers are as smooth
As a politician's tongue
The more I look for goodness
The more that I find none
I heard someone say
That she's honest and good
Heard someone say
That she's honest and good
Heard someone say
That she's honest and good
Her name is no one
No one
No one
Her name is no one
No one
No one
No one
No one
No one
No one
Her name is no one
No one
No one
She blinds me with her eyes 'cause she's
The one
The one
She lives somewhere not here
Not here
Not here
Not here
Not here
I measure out my days
With sips of a corona
I'm pretty sure she drives
An old f**ed up corolla
To pull me from the underground
That I call home
I've a funny feeling
There's no chance that I will meet her
So I'll measure out my nights
To my metronome's meter
Her name is no one
Her name is no one
Her name is no one