100 Miles

My mind is racing, And my feet are moving slow. Look all around me, Dont see anything I know. Id like to answer you, But I cant clarify, If Im 100 miles ahead, Or 100 miles behind. See signs of trouble, But I dont know what to think. I dont want to rock the boat, Or let it slowly sink. Id ask you questions, But I dont want to make you cry, Am I 100 miles ahead, Or 100 miles behind? Its going to rain, Its going to pour, Through sickness and worse, Can I love more? You carried me, When I fell. Can I carry you? Can I love that well? Ooooh. My mind racing, And Im sorry if it hurts. Ive never been somewhere, That I could not reverse. If I dont wonder, If I dont take my time, Am I 100 miles ahead, Or 100 miles behind? Its going to rain, Its going to pour, Through sickness and health, Can I love more? You carried me, When I fell. Can I carry you? Can I love that well? Ooooh. You carried me, When I fell. Can I carry you? Can I love that well? Ooooh.