Sculpture
Allie X Lyrics


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I sold my soul to my shadow
Without knowing the consequence
So naive, I was a child
I volunteered my innocence

And my skeleton
Has become cement
And it won't be long
'Til the flesh is gone
And the mold is cast
Taking shape so fast
I'm ready now (at last)

Under the skin and bone
Took my face when the blood starts slowing
I'm turning into stone
Halfway there, might as well keep going
I'm in a gallery, I'm behind a glass
No touching me, those days have passed now
But who will love me when the night is over
And I'm just a sculpture?

No more running through the garden
I can't hide in my mother's arms
One by one, my fingers harden
A freestanding work of art

And my skeleton
Has become cement
And it won't be long
'Til the flesh is gone
And the mold is cast
Taking shape so fast
I'm ready now (at last)

Under the skin and bone
Took my face when the blood starts slowing
I'm turning into stone
Halfway there, might as well keep going
I'm in a gallery, I'm behind a glass
No touching me, those days have passed now
But who will love me when the night is over
And I'm just a sculpture?

It's too late, cheeks opaque
To my tears are frozen
I'll take them far away
My fate is chosen

It's too late, cheeks opaque
To my tears are frozen
I'll take them far away
My fate is chosen

It's too late, cheeks opaque
To my tears are frozen
I'll take them far away
My fate is chosen

It's too late, cheeks opaque




Who will love me when the night is over
And I'm just a sculpture?

Overall Meaning

"Allie X’s “Sculpture” is a haunting ballad about voluntarily shedding one’s humanity in the pursuit of beauty and artistic perfection. The opening lines detail the singer's descent into darkness, as she “sold [her] soul to [her] shadow” without fully grasping the ramifications of doing so. The subsequent lines convey a sense of inevitability as the singer's body turns to cement, the “mold is cast,” and she becomes a “freestanding work of art.” Yet even as the singer acknowledges the high price of artistic creativity, she remains fixed on her goals. As flesh gives way to stone, she also recognizes the inevitability of her rendering in one form or another. The song ends with the singer pleading for someone to love her even as her artistic legacy stands polished and immovable, far from life.


Overall, “Sculpture” illustrates the consequences of artistic passion and the complicated relationship between artists and their art. It highlights the importance of questioning one’s creative impulses and the high cost of artistic perfection."


Line by Line Meaning

I sold my soul to my shadow
I made a deal with my dark side, not knowing what the consequences might be.


Without knowing the consequence
I didn't consider the possible outcomes of my actions.


So naive, I was a child
I was innocent and immature.


I volunteered my innocence
I willingly gave up my naivety.


And my skeleton Has become cement And it won't be long 'Til the flesh is gone And the mold is cast Taking shape so fast I'm ready now (at last)
My body has become hard and unyielding, like a sculpture that's almost finished. I'm ready to accept my fate.


Under the skin and bone Took my face when the blood starts slowing I'm turning into stone Halfway there, might as well keep going
As my body hardens, my face loses its humanity, and I become a statue. I'm not finished yet, so I might as well continue.


I'm in a gallery, I'm behind a glass No touching me, those days have passed now But who will love me when the night is over And I'm just a sculpture?
I'm on display, untouchable and unfeeling. I can't form relationships with others in this state. Who will accept me when I'm no longer human?


No more running through the garden I can't hide in my mother's arms One by one, my fingers harden A freestanding work of art
I can no longer enjoy the simple things, or seek comfort from others. My body is completely frozen, and I become a masterpiece.


It's too late, cheeks opaque To my tears are frozen I'll take them far away My fate is chosen
It's too late for me to cry or express my emotions, they no longer matter. My destiny has been decided.


Who will love me when the night is over And I'm just a sculpture?
I fear that I will never be loved again, once I'm no longer human.




Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: Brett Mclaughlin, Oskar Sikow, Alexandra Hughes

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*"Sculpture" se publicó accidentalmente en Soundcloud de Allie el 3 de diciembre de 2014 como "SCULPTURE 6", y se filtró en Spotify en septiembre de 2018.

*La canción presenta temas de liberación e incertidumbre, utilizando imágenes del estilo artístico de la escultura.

*Video de fondo: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KKYB5CIljJI&ab_channel=AllieXBrasil

Erick Bautista

¿Alguien sabe por qué ya no está disponible en Spotify? :(

SeeingStarz64

Love this one... so beautiful!

kathryn

Sculpture got what it deserved, it escaped Allie X's maximum security unreleased vault.

A Unknown Stranger

What Sculpture deserved is be oficially released 😭

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