Saturday Front Cover

Lyric

Graveyard of Perfume

Galactic (Fire) kids

けむりのなか ゆれるかたち

霧のなか まぎれるわたし

なげすてたうれひがそっと

しずむ香料 墓場の奥

まとった幻想 まるで perfume

ひとふりすれば すぐに lost me

亡骸もないのににおう words

羽ばたく鳥のようにまう verse

ここに beat はない でも沈黙が shine

りんかくボヤけてる それが real な sign

感覚がふるえて 耳すませば

ほら 風のふりして 呼んでる

香料の肌のぬくみ でもそれは ghost

骨のきしみが beat に乗る

息のときめき 秒の snap

うぶ毛がふれて 過去と touch

ちょっとあだっぽい物言い

ながしめの視線が ちょい trapっぽい

ふくらむ髪に volume up

涙がたまる 目の奥で slowdown

ぬれた墓場から rise

いろめくすがたが change

すたれても火はまだ

ほのかに熱もつ soul

風にとけた香りがさしこむ

夜のすきまに そっとしみこむ

過去へとびさる鳥の feather

すれちがった記憶が まだ sway

香料は memory つまり symbol

香料は voice ひそかな hope

香料は style 消えた attitude

問いかけてくる きょうの whereabouts

けむりにまぎれて

霧にとけて

香料の墓場で

ひとつ breath をおとす

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Saturday Front Cover

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  • 1

    Saturday

    Galactic (Fire) kids

  • 2

    Somewhere in the Back, There's Probably a Cup

    Galactic (Fire) kids

  • 3

    Faucet's whisper

    Galactic (Fire) kids

  • 4

    An Organ That Accidentally Bore Life

    Galactic (Fire) kids

  • 5

    Flowers and Electricity

    Galactic (Fire) kids

  • 6

    Why Is It Only This Scene I Can't Forget

    Galactic (Fire) kids

  • 7

    The Tip of the Umbrella Can't Touch Anywhere

    Galactic (Fire) kids

  • 8

    Lemon water

    Galactic (Fire) kids

  • 9

    Park, Light, Flicker

    Galactic (Fire) kids

  • 10

    Unobserved

    Galactic (Fire) kids

  • 11

    If Only the Bones Remain

    Galactic (Fire) kids

  • ⚫︎

    Graveyard of Perfume

    Galactic (Fire) kids

  • 13

    The Monster That Faded Away

    Galactic (Fire) kids

  • 14

    Quantum Prayer

    Galactic (Fire) kids

  • 15

    Sinking Flower

    Galactic (Fire) kids

The album Saturday does not seek to provide clear answers or messages but instead captures the subtle presence of what cannot be seen.
Saturday becomes a symbol of a self that never fully settles anywhere, existing like a faint apparition.
Hints of a minority perspective flow through the tracks, expressing quiet loneliness and a sense of transparency, all carried by soft acoustic arrangements.
Through its delicate interplay of sound and shadow, the album preserves fleeting traces of emotion, like the faint breath of light that lingers between moments.

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