I'm sure what I am seeingnSure as one can be nWithout a clear viewnnAlthough our time is fleetingnThere is no doubt nThat I still know younnThis love sets the precedentnYet overflows with hesitancenYes, we both feel itnnPerhaps the best conclusions nAre made by blindly trusting instinctsnAnd mine saynnWe don't need, neednNeed all the answersnJust let this benLet's take our chancesnAnd see what becomes ofnThe questionnnBehold this conversationnAs something worth your looking intonThis is no interrogationnJust a closer glimpsenAt what we've been throughnnHere we stand at the precipice nOf what is nownAnd what comes nextnYes, we both fear itnSometimes the best solutionsnAre made by trusting what the heart thinksnAnd mine saynnWe don't need (need)nNeed all the answersnJust let this benLet's take our chances and seenWhat becomes of the questionnAnd the lessonnnWould you change it all if you could start again?nSeparate lovernFrom brother, from friendnYou need to learn to have faith innThings you can't seenFind balance in the limbonOf uncertaintynnI don't want your wordnOr a guaranteenJust acceptance of a possibilitynnWe don't need (need)nNeed all the answersnJust let this benCan you take your chances on me?nnMaybe we can be the exception