Love don't need to find a way
You find Your own way
I forget that I can't stay
And so I say that

All roads lead to where You are
All roads lead to where You are

The seed is spilled, the bed defiled
For You, a virgin bride
Hide Yourself in someone else
Don't find Yourself in me

I can't lift You up again [bad word] tumbling down again

Love don't need to find a way
You find Your own way
I forget that You can stay
And so I say that

All roads lead to where You are
All roads lead to where You are