It's already late, everything's alright
Everything set in its place
Son's asleep, she fixes the uniform
Everything ready for when he wakes
Circumstance has made her so skilled
She was raised to care and serve
As usual she forgot herself
She pretends and moves on
Every day, till she's worn out
And then, suddenly, she decides to change
Turns the table, takes the game
Makes a point of looking after herself
Neither servant nor object
She doesn't want to be 'another' anymore
Despite all her master's degrees
She earns less than her boyfriend
She's got a tightrope walker's talent
She's many, if you wanna know
Today at thirty she's better than at eighteen
She never could have foreseen it
After the home, the job and the kids
She still goes out to party
She pretends and moves on
Every day, till she's worn out
And then, suddenly, she decides to change
Turns the table, takes the game
Makes a point of looking after herself
Neither servant nor object
She doesn't want to be 'another' anymore
She pretends and moves on
Every day, till she's worn out
And then, suddenly, she decides to change
Turns the table, takes the game
Makes a point of looking after herself
Neither servant nor object
She doesn't want to be 'another' anymore