When did I start liking the loneliness
Always, I would coldly distance my emotions

I searched for dreams in the sky and chased the glowing red clouds

I paint the evening sky of my depressed smile
As I think, "Why is this so," why do I see his face

When was the first time that someone embraced me
Even now, that warmth still remains with me

I always searched for love when did I my heart pity me

Hot tears begin to wet my smile
As I think, "Why is this so," why do I see his face

MITAKA: I was never my real self, so I forgot how to smile.

Passionate feelings fill my heart
As I think, "Why is this so," why do I see his face
... his face