Catie Curtis

words and music by Catie Curtis 1999

My mind is racing and my feet are moving slow
I 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

I 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
If Im 100 miles ahead or 100 miles behind

Its gonna rain, its gonna pour
Through sickness and worse can I love more
You carried me when I fell
Can I carry you, can I love that well

My mind is 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 gonna rain, its gonna pour
Through sickness and worse can I love more
You carried me when I fell
Can I carry you, can I love that well

You carried me when I fell
Can I carry you, can I love that well