Tabula Rasa

[Verse 1:]
We are all swollen
From hiding his affairs
Let's put it all on the table
Let it all out
It is time
He mustn't steal our light.

[Chorus 1:]
Clean plate:
Tabula rasa for my children
Clean plate:
Not repeating the fuck-ups of the fathers.

[Verse 2:]
My deepest wish
Is that you're immersed in grace and dignity
But you will have to deal with shit soon enough
I hoped to give you the least amount of luggage
Got the right to make your own fresh mistakes
And not repeat others' failures.

[Chorus 2:]
Clean plate:
Tabula rasa for my children
Let's clean up
Break the chain of the fuck-ups of the fathers
It is time:
For us women to rise and not just take it lying down
It is time:
The world, it is listening.

[Interlude:]
Oh, how I love you
Embarrassed to pass this mess over to you
But he led two lives
Thought ours was the only one.

[Outro:]
He chose to
He wants to
He wants to
You are strong.