Hormonal, visceral Our love so physical Cold, Impersonal Your touch mechanical Can't speak cause your mouth so cannibal Your corruption so subliminal My cousin died but you bought new shoes And nothing matters if you're cool I don't care if you don't look me in the eyes And if I'm only a body to admire Physical, I'm physical Don't be so critical Cynical, cynical I'm just too cynical Digital, digital You look so digital Vertical, vertical Our lives so vertical Now we're part of the same showcase But actually apart outside of it My cousin died and never born Just like our love, so cynical I don't care if we look beautiful in a frame Just want to fade in a dramatic viral way I don't care if you don't look me in the eyes And if I'm only a body to admire I don't care if we don't really look inside If we are artifice of our desire Physical, I'm physical Don't be so critical Cynical, cynical I'm just too cynical [written/produced by Hermes Conte] [performed by Hermes Conte and Arianna Quintiliani]more