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 fucked 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