Even though I haven't seen stars this song seems to describe the general synopsis of the the final season.
The pillows -In front of a locked door - akanai tobira no mae de
In that case, this won't be a conversation.
The transparent trick from the other party
is being compared to mine.
I can't carelessly place my trust. Since that hand that rocked my cradle
lost a bit of its steady balance, I was forced out,
and I floated the length of a river that didn't reach it's destination.
Now, I understand everything all too well. I can't say anything.
Resting my chin on my hands, I close my eyes, but
after just a moment, I woke up.
Fuzzily, I somehow keep
going in and out of a dream.
Many times, I was calling out to you
in front of a locked door.
Clap your hands in a trip, shake hands with a trap.
Then, even if you ask, I have no candy for you.
Though I'm not chewing any gum, I feel like I'm chewing on my tongue.
Please, honey, kiss me. This trembling won't stop.
It's time for an angel that's simply kind.
If I could really walk in this way, I wouldn't need anything else.
In my heart, the traffic lights are yellow.
Even today, forever unchanging.
Even so, I somehow keep
going in and out of a dream.
Many times, I called out to everyone
in front of a locked door.
In that case, this won't be a conversation.
The transparent trick from the other party
is being compared to mine.
The pillows -In front of a locked door - akanai tobira no mae de
In that case, this won't be a conversation.
The transparent trick from the other party
is being compared to mine.
I can't carelessly place my trust. Since that hand that rocked my cradle
lost a bit of its steady balance, I was forced out,
and I floated the length of a river that didn't reach it's destination.
Now, I understand everything all too well. I can't say anything.
Resting my chin on my hands, I close my eyes, but
after just a moment, I woke up.
Fuzzily, I somehow keep
going in and out of a dream.
Many times, I was calling out to you
in front of a locked door.
Clap your hands in a trip, shake hands with a trap.
Then, even if you ask, I have no candy for you.
Though I'm not chewing any gum, I feel like I'm chewing on my tongue.
Please, honey, kiss me. This trembling won't stop.
It's time for an angel that's simply kind.
If I could really walk in this way, I wouldn't need anything else.
In my heart, the traffic lights are yellow.
Even today, forever unchanging.
Even so, I somehow keep
going in and out of a dream.
Many times, I called out to everyone
in front of a locked door.
In that case, this won't be a conversation.
The transparent trick from the other party
is being compared to mine.
