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.