First love / late spring Mitski

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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
twenty five

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




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