I confess inside my chest
When the moon makes its bed
Since you left I feel this way
Lost in a desert seeing mirages
In the vastness of solitude
Having everything is having nothing
I don't even know if it's the right word
I cry because I miss you
(Ilera-lala-ia-la-la-la-la)
I confess inside my chest
When the moon makes its bed
Invade the cold (invade the cold)
Without you around (without you around)
Since you left I feel this way
Lost in a desert seeing mirages (lost in a desert seeing mirages)
In the immensity of loneliness (ah, ah)
To have everything is to have nothing (to have nothing)
I don't even know if it's the right word (I don't even know if it's the right word)
Salt my smile (salt my smile)
What could have lived (what could have lived)
I (I) cry with longing for