One Thing

One thing, yeah, about you You always, yeah you always know What's happening Perfect in the morning And you ruin it in the evening Remarkable When a likeness comes You're lucky just to meet Come down the hill And up the stairs She never really sleeps Closer now in the mirror Your reflection, my reflection Growing nearer Pressure, oh, the pressure In confession Hallelujah Remarkable When a likeness comes You're always out of reach The faces in the secondhand A little fuck-off kiss Remarkable That you're lucky just to meet Come down the hill 'Cause she never really sleeps