The Question Remain the Same ( revised)

how can we have anything of substance how can we think we'll ever be? walking away, I left that part bearing the weight of each unbalanced wheel unspoken commitments restrained the promise of those two hearts through laughter and pain one was a champion, the other a doe running each time love came close you knew me when disaster was my middle name scatterbrained haze, spanning fields far and wide now, we have nothing to hide...