first love late spring

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. Mune ga hachikire-sōde. 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. lirik joji glimpse of love