100 Miles


2 days out on the road
2 days I'm out on my own
Out on the road, it's all too clear
I close my eyes and idisappear

Carry the weights upon your back
You stop the clock, but there's no turning back
Further and further I fall below
I feel me reaching and your hands are letting me go

100 miles that we have walked
100 miles that we haven't talked







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