Watching my life
passing right in front of my eyes
Hell of a story
oh is it boring?
Can't claim to care
never been reluctant to share
Passing out pieces of me
don't you know nothing comes free?
What mom don't know
has taken its toll on me
It's all I've seen
that can't be wiped clean
It's hard to believe
what it's made of me
Passing my life
living it out in her sight
Listening closely
hearing her mostly
Can't shake concern
seems that every time that I turn
I'm passing out pieces of me
don't you know nothing comes free?
What mom don't know
has taken its toll on me
It's all I've seen
That can't be wiped clean
It's hard to believe
what it's made of me

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