[Verse 1]
Watching my life, passing right in front of my eyes
Hell of a story, or 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?
[Chorus]
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
[Verse 2]
Passing my life, living it out with her side
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?
[Chorus]
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
