I find myself living a dream
I know myself well enough to know
This can't be real
This can't be real

I trained myself to do what's right
But I know myself well enough to know
I'm gonna fight
If you tell me that I'll only slow you down

You're not on top, and I'm not below
We're always rolling over each other
Like a stream over rocks
or like a rock over bugs
like a rock in the mud

I know what's mine
Try to take that away and I won't mind
'Cause any damage done
Will mend itself and I'll be moving on
You might hear from me
if I can find the time