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Seems that every time that i turn, passing my life
Watching my life, never been reluctant to share
Don t you know nothing comes free, what mom don t know has taken its toll on me, what mom don t know has taken its toll on me
what mom don t know has taken its toll on me
what mom don t know has taken its toll on me
hell of a story
Or is it boring, i m passing out pieces of me, or is it boring
Hearing her mostly, i m passing out pieces of me
Never been reluctant to share, passing my life Passing, or is it boring
Hell of a story, it s hard to believe what it s made of me, it s all i ve seen that can t be wiped clean
Passing right in front of my eyes, listening closely
Seems that every time that i turn, it s all i ve seen that can t be wiped clean, can t claim to care
Passing out pieces of me, it s all i ve seen that can t be wiped clean
it s hard to believe what it s made of me
It s hard to believe what it s made of me, hearing her mostly
What mom don t know has taken its toll on me, it s hard to believe what it s made of me
Watching my life, don t you know nothing comes free Demarco, hearing her mostly
It s all i ve seen that can t be wiped clean, don t you know nothing comes free Mac, never been reluctant to share
Listening closely, it s hard to believe what it s made of me
Can t shake concern, or is it boring, what mom don t know has taken its toll on me
Passing right in front of my eyes, it s hard to believe what it s made of me
Can t claim to care, hell of a story Pieces, what mom don t know has taken its toll on me
Hearing her mostly, don t you know nothing comes free Out, it s hard to believe what it s made of me
Listening closely, listening closely
Passing my life, seems that every time that i turn