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Stolen Posture
album cover
Stolen Posture was released on August 27, 2026 by DannyHO Records as a part of the album Borrowed Threshold
August 27, 2026
LabelDannyHO Records
LanguageEnglish
BPM95
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy

Music Video

Music Video

Lyrics

Co-co-collar up
Sha-sha-shadow cast
Co-co-collar up
The freezing wind at last
I trace the splinters in the wood
Exactly where the ancestors stood
I slip my shoulders in the seam
A mannequin inside a dream
The fabric holds a heavy chill
A rigid posture I must fill
I walk the path they paved in stone
And claim the marrow from the bone
The heavy linen pulls me down
A custom habit for a clown
But as the lantern starts to fade
I like the silhouette I made
I stretch my arms into the dark
I strike the match, I feed the spark
The architecture of my spine
The shape is yours, the blood is mine
St-st-stolen coat, heavy on the shoulder
Blood is warm but the shadow is colder
I steal the shape, I claim the floor
I am the wolf outside your door
My anatomy inside your frame
I wear the disguise, I eat the name
St-st-stolen coat, heavy on the collar
Pay the piper, burn the copper dollar
I take the scissors to the hem
I walk a perfect line for them
A wooden puppet on a string
But watch this terrifying thing
The marionette begins to bite
I sew the patches in the night
This borrowed skin is fitting right
I cast a giant in the light
The heavy linen pulls me down
A custom habit for a clown
But as the lantern starts to fade
I like the silhouette I made
I stretch my arms into the dark
I strike the match, I feed the spark
The architecture of my spine
The shape is yours, the blood is mine
St-st-stolen coat, heavy on the shoulder
Blood is warm but the shadow is colder
I steal the shape, I claim the floor
I am the wolf outside your door
My anatomy inside your frame
I wear the disguise, I eat the name
St-st-stolen coat, heavy on the collar
Pay the piper, burn the copper dollar
Who is the master of the clay
If I can wash the past away
I built an altar in the hall
I hang my portrait on your wall
The camouflage becomes the face
I am the king of empty space
Two voices speaking in the dirt
We wear the camouflage and hurt
St-st-stolen coat, heavy on the shoulder
Blood is warm but the shadow is colder
I steal the shape, I claim the floor
I am the wolf outside your door
My anatomy inside your frame
I wear the disguise, I eat the name
St-st-stolen coat, heavy on the collar
Pay the piper, burn the copper dollar
Co-co-collar up
Sha-sha-shadow cast
The fabric fits
The ghost is past
St-st-stolen coat
Heavy on the shoulder
Heavy on the shoulder
The room grows colder
Written by: Dang Ngoc Hoa
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