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 Yeah