Soda Stereo nada personal

Communication without emotion
A voice-over with a deformed expression
I'm looking for something to get rid of this dizziness
I'm looking for warmth in that video image
Nothing, nothing personal
Nothing, nothing personal
She can't think, she's bored
From pretending so much she fell asleep
I look for some message between the lines on TV
I look for someone to shake my head
And I can't find anything
Nothing personal
Nothing, nothing personal
Nothing special
Honestly
It would be so nice to touch you
But it's useless, your body is made of latex
And I don't feel anything
Nothing personal
Nothing, nothing personal