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