Ooo-ooo-ooo, Why so bluuu-uu-uuu, So many shades of sorrow got mixed into my hue. -
And each new moment just astounds me. So much I wanna do. I finally feel my colors shining through. -
I'm tired of the fighting. I'm tired of the blame. That mirror was a prison, and fusion was the same. -
What's with these new sensations that suddenly appear? Deep as the roaring ocean. Free as the atmosphere. -
Ooo-ooo-ooo! Why so bluuu-uu-uuu! So many different reasons, but are they really true? I wanna keep on going. Wanna be right here with you. I'd love to see your colors shining Throoo-oo-ooough! I'd love to see your colors shining Throoo-ooo-ooo-ugh.
