A Mission

C                 G                        Am
Now I am standing alone at the top of your hill
C              G                                    Am
With no one to meet me and no one...to pick up the bill
C                 G                             Am
Guess that€...my drinking has become a form of religion
C                       G                     Am
I pray to it nightly on knees like a devoted christian

[Chorus]
C         G    Am F
And now I am a no one
C         G     Am   F
And now I am a known one

[Verse 2]
C                       G                      Am
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]
C         G    Am  F
And now I am a no one
C         G     Am    F
And now I am a known one
C         G    Am  F
And now I am a no one
C         G     Am    F
And now I am a known one