I take a different way home then my classmates 
                                            Gotta change into my street clothes quickly 
                                            My fully dyed hair is shaken 
                                            And I can feel a mischievous wind
                                             
                                             A small flower on the roadside 
                                            I didn't notice it until yesterday 
                                            Now, it's a feeling 
                                            That makes my heart pound 
                                            And makes me excited for some reason
                                             
                                             The sky in the sunset is orange 
                                            Just like my hair today 
                                            At 2 in the morning when even the stars are asleep 
                                            Is a secret time I can tell no one about 
                                            The sky in the sunrise tomorrow will be orange 
                                            Just like my hair will surely be 
                                            It'd be nice if I could meet a person 
                                            That could understand this feeling of mine, one day
                                             
                                             The sound of footsteps on an asphalt road 
                                            The scent of the wind of a changing season 
                                            The voices of frolicking children 
                                            The evening sky that dyes everything
                                             
                                             The dream I found on that day 
                                            A me that was different until yesterday 
                                            My heart pounding 
                                            Being excited, for some reason 
                                            I remember them now
                                             
                                             The sky in the sunset is orange 
                                            Just like my hair today 
                                            At 2 in the morning when even the stars are asleep 
                                            Is a secret time I can tell no one about 
                                            The sky in the sunrise tomorrow will be orange 
                                            Just like my hair will surely be 
                                            It'd be nice if I could meet a person 
                                            That could understand this feeling of mine, one day
                                             
                                             This sky is endlessly wide 
                                            And is overflowing with things we still don't know about 
                                            It's not just me 
                                            There's another person with the same dreams, same feelings... right?
                                             
                                             I take a different way home then my classmates 
                                            But what is this road that seems different?
                                             
                                             The sky in the sunset is orange 
                                            Just like my hair today 
                                            At 2 in the morning when even the stars are asleep 
                                            Is a secret time I can tell no one about 
                                            The sky in the sunrise tomorrow will be orange 
                                            Just like my hair will surely be 
                                            It'd be nice if I could meet a person 
                                            That could understand this feeling of mine, one day
                                             
                                             I'm sure I'll be able to smile more than I can now 
                                            The me in that premonition is orange