Watching My Life Passing Right In Front Of My Eyes hell Of A Story, Oh Is It Boring cant Claim To Care, Never Been Reluctant To Share passing Out Pieces Of Me, Dont You Know Nothing Comes Free
what Mom Dont Know Has Taken Its Toll On Me its All Ive Seen That Cant Be Wiped Clean its Hard To Believe What Its Made Of Me
passing My Life, Living It Out In Her Sight listening Closely, Healing Mostly cant Shake Concern, Seems That Every Time That I Turn im Passing Out Pieces Of Me, Dont You Know Nothing Comes Free
what Mom Dont Know Has Taken Its Toll On Me its All Ive Seen That Cant Be Wiped Clean its Hard To Believe What Its Made Of Me yeah!