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In a world that constantly reshapes us, we slowly become something new. Layer by layer, expectation by expectation. At some point it becomes hard to tell — is this who we are… or just the shape we learned to wear. Album: Residual Self Artist: Anima Inverse Track: The Shape I Wear Lyrics: Mirrors crack, reflections fade, I wear a mask I never made. Whispers crawl beneath my skin, A shadow stretched too thin. Every motion feels misaligned, Ghosts of selves I cannot find. Trapped between what I am and seem, Drowning slowly in this dream. I reach for edges that disappear, A hollow voice that no one hears. Pressure mounts, the walls constrict, I grasp at truths that contradict. All control just slips away, I scream, but nothing wants to stay. The shape I wear is not my own, A borrowed face, a frozen bone. I fight the pull, the silent bind, A soul displaced, a fractured mind. I feel the weight of every lie, A body trapped beneath the sky. No hand to hold, no light to care — The shape I wear is everywhere. Voices echo in the empty hall, I stumble forward, feel the fall. Every choice dissolves in air, A caged reflection I cannot repair. I try to break, I try to flee, But all I see is what isn’t me. Walls bend, my vision twists, Every move exists in mist. The longer I resist, the more I break, A living shadow I can’t remake. The shape I wear is not my own, A borrowed face, a frozen bone. I fight the pull, the silent bind, A soul displaced, a fractured mind. I feel the weight of every lie, A body trapped beneath the sky. No hand to hold, no light to care — The shape I wear is everywhere. I claw, I tear, I bend, I fall, I scream for something, anything at all. Trapped in a form I did not choose, A silent plea the world can’t lose. And if I shed this borrowed skin, Will I exist, or start again? The shape I wear will fade, but stay, A ghost within that won’t decay. #animainverse #theshapeiwear #modernmetal #alternativemetal #darkmetal #femalevocalsmetal #melodicmetalcore #industrialmetal #metal2026