Sometimes we find ourselves in the valley of unhappiness
It's a dark place you wouldn't want to be in
It's inevitable and sometimes we need to confess;
We're only here because of our own sin
We do sin for love however,
For love and life is like a maze, a puzzle with only one way
It doesn't mean though that there's no forever
And in the extremity of it all, I know that all is going to be okay
We have troubles trying to find the words to say.
"I love you." are the words we often try so hard to find,
and we tend to find alternatives so our feelings could convey--
but most of the time, love doesn't really need words in mind
Most of time, Love doesn't really need words, you know?