How do you know we're not true?
Are you able to know without knowing me?
Did someone tell you what would happen?
Or are you sure without knowing me?

I think there's a time for, "I love you,"
Even if that time is not now.
I think there's a time for us two,
Even if I don't know how.

How can you be so certain,
With so much still yet to learn?
How do you know already?
Or is it the uncertainty you fear?

I think there's a time for courting,
Even if that time is not now.
I think there's a time for closeness,
Even if I don't know how.