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 oh 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 oh 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 oh 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 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 dreamer or the dream sometimes it s hard to tell if you re the rider or the train dreamer or the dream