My mind is racing,   And my feet are moving slow.   Look all around me,   Don’t see anything I know.   I’d like to answer you,   But I can’t clarify,   If I’m 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.   I’d ask you questions,   But I don’t want to make you cry,   Am I 100 miles ahead,   Or 100 miles behind?      It’s going to rain,   It’s 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 I’m sorry if it hurts.   I’ve never been somewhere,   That I could not reverse.   If I don’t wonder,   If I don’t take my time,   Am I 100 miles ahead,   Or 100 miles behind?      It’s going to rain,   It’s 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 chorus once)