Watching my life, passing right in front of my eyes

Hell of a story, oh is it boring?

Can′t claim to careNever 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

Yeah