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