My mind is racing,
And my feet are moving slow.
Look all around me,
Don't see anything I know.
Id like to answer you,
But I can't clarify,
If Im 100 miles ahead,
Or 100 miles behind.
See signs of trouble,
But I don't know what to think.
I don't want to rock the boat,
Or let it slowly sink.
Id ask you questions,
But I don't want to make you cry,
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 don't wonder,
If I don't take my time,
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.. (Repeat this [bad word] once)