The black hole of the window, where you sleep.
The night breeze carries something sweet.
A peach tree.
Wild women don't get the blues, but I find that… lately I've been crying like a tall child.
So please hurry leave me, I can't breathe!
Please don't say you love me.
胸がはち切れそうで
One word from you and I would jump off of this ledge I'm on, baby.
Tell me "don't", so I can crawl back in.
And I was so young, when I behaved 25.
Yet now I find I've grown into a tall child.
And I don't wanna go home yet, let me walk to the top of the big night sky.
Please hurry leave me, I can't breathe!
Please don't say you love me.
胸がはち切れそうで