All in a day,
she saw the face in the mirror lie.
To her dismay,
she saw the child that was in her die.
And she cried overnight
'cause what she sees, she doesn't like.
I'm twisting.
I'm turning.
I'm aching.
And it's burning
in one day... in one day.
Just let me float,
just let me drift on by.
No more, no pain.
I don't have tears to cry.
I'm twisting.
I'm turning.
I'm aching.
And it's burning
in one day... in one day.
In a day.
I'm twisting.
I'm turning... in one day.
In one day.
In one day.
In one day.
In one day.
In one day.
In one day.