KAsAbutA / ScAb Lyrics

The night comes forth, the one you gave me
The morning is borrowed, and we all know,
The wetness of that left cheek

The beating in my chest only quickens,
The reality we ran towards,

Isn’t pretty, it’s beautiful
These transparent girls have it painted all over their bare skin,
But there’s no paper or brush needed
We’ll give it a reason later,
Whatever it is is fine, is that a problem?

I touched you in a dream that day
The words I couldn’t say on that day,
I want to tell them to you underneath Orion

Beside those I look up to, but even deeper than that

I was staring off, asking what time is it now
Whenever is fine, it’s just time, see, can’t you get it back?
This wound isn’t a decoration, it’s a stain from a scab
I wonder if it can be left behind like a scar

It isn’t pretty, it’s beautiful
These transparent girls have it painted all over their bare skin,
But there’s no paper or brush needed
We’ll give it a reason later,
Whatever it is is fine, is that a problem?