Lyrics

You're in my heart, ma
you're in my dreams
You're in my mind
when I go to sleep
I fold my hands
and I drift away
sometimes it's hard to tell if you're the rider or the train
birds in the fountain
fighting over crumbs
i got a little fight yeah
i've grown a little numb
i close my eyes and i drift away
sometimes it's hard to tell if you're the rider or the train
sometimes it's hard to tell if you're the dreamer or the dream
so give me one spoonful
of your stuff
one or a million
it could never be enough
the years roll on, yeah
 like a summer's end
sometimes it's hard to tell if you're the rider or the train
sometimes it's hard to tell if you're the dreamer or the dream
sometimes it's hard to tell if you're the cloud or your the rain
mixed up kid
daddy's girl
hiding in your room
dropping out of school
you keep on running
you wind up here
and in the neon light
you can always disappear
sometimes it's hard to tell if you're the rider or the train
sometimes it's hard to tell if you're the dreamer or the dream
sometimes it's hard to tell if you're the person of the pain
sometimes it's hard to tell if you're the dreamer or the dream
Written by: Chuck Prophet
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