White… the absence of color… the color of mourning. Funny, I always thought it was pure. Now I know I was wrong. White is empty, mourning for color. I need you, Mou hitori no boku... I need your love to color me in. Chase away the bleak nothingness… bring color, happiness into my life. Please help me, Mou hitori no boku… I don't want to go back to that empty loneliness. It's cold there, cold and lonely. Your love is warm and it covers me like a blanket. I need your love, Mou hitori no boku, I'm colorless without you.