gIANMARIA’s MOSTRO invites us into the restless diary of a young man who keeps moving but cannot outrun his own thoughts. He kisses someone on the forehead, shrinks himself to avoid trouble, even drives onto the lawn just to get home sooner. Meanwhile life keeps shifting; his sister is now a mother, new rooms and beds replace the old ones, and he suddenly realises he might have missed something important because he was 'distracted by me.'
In the chorus he pleads, Do I look like a monster? The question is part apology, part self-doubt. He is afraid that by following everyone else he will leave himself behind, yet solitude also scares him. The song jumps between urgent bursts of action and quiet confessions, mirroring that push-and-pull. Far from being a horror story, MOSTRO is a candid reflection on growing up, making mistakes, and learning that the real monster is often just our own uncertainty.