Nuova Ossessione

Everything's moving, I can't stay still
Shaking, I search for you on every channel.
It's high tension but I'm lost in direction.
Swerving, I follow you through every signal.

Out of control and now you pulse inside me.
I feel the spread of an infection.
For no reason, I despise every topic,
Every contact, every connection.

I search for you because you're the dysfunction,
The dirty stain, my distraction,
The smooth surface of things,
The armed peace, my stubbornness.

Without friction, you pilot my torment.
Swerving, I search for you on every channel.
Out of sight, you steer my common sense,
There's no more peace or consolation.

I search for you because you're the dysfunction,
The dirty stain, my distraction,
The smooth surface of things,
The armed peace, my insurrection.

Today, your future tense only broadcasts alarming prospects
And at home, it will lock you up, tuned into prevailing obsessions.

Today, your heart's diagram is a flat screen in stagnant fog:
Maybe that's how it will stay or maybe it's about to take off and invent a

New obsession that burns every silence,
Just give me anesthetic smiles and more
New obsession, corrode every moment
You're the vision among faces to forget.
New obsession, and now I'm all in,
Just give me anesthetic smiles and a
New obsession because I feel shut down
Without illusions among faces to forget.

New obsession
New obsession
New obsession
You're the vision among faces to forget.