The monochrome blows,
through our colorless encounter.
I shall entrust each of my pains to you.
After I'd melted you tenderly save me the troublesome icy me and toy around with me with a kiss.
Nevertheless I search for a single form of love.Your dried eyes tied it to the present from a time far beyond.
If I can I want to end while shrouded like this
Together we concealed our pale selves,the moon is hiding too.
How many nights did I come to love since then?
In a sea of dependance,I forgot even to breathe.
Even with your captivation you only leave behind a tepid of warmth.In the art of knowing when to quit,I dislike your concieted kisses.
Don't leave me alone,color me already.What words will slip out of your room?Bieng confused,falling asleep,can you tell me beyond those?Only the moon is looking at the sighs lost in the questions lost in the smiles.
When the long needle points to the ceiling,I won't need you anymore.You won't be around anymore.
Nevertheless,I defintely searched for a form of love.Your teary eyes tied it to the present from a time far beyond.If I can I want to end shrouded like this.Your wish and the night bring the morning in vain.
Paint it with a passionate yet cowardly kiss.
The moon ends our final night.
Oliver my favorite Vocaloid.