AISubs v3.7
On the other side of a dream called hope,
a blue light is rising.
The truth of the world is simple,
and what you see there is everything.
That's what I thought.
What color is our unconsciousness?
Love always slowly approaches.
Just like the two of us getting closer and mixing together,
love is a special color only for us.
I can see one thing for sure,
you and me, a special color.
Even if we're unconscious, I love you.