Passing Out Pieces

[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 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? [Chorus]