Inmortal feels like rifling through a secret box of memories that refuses to stay shut. The singer has tucked away every trace of a past love – cursed kisses, disheveled sheets, a photograph by Santa Clara – yet each souvenir keeps fluttering back like stubborn butterflies. With vivid snapshots of dawn waves and tango rhythms, she realizes that time is no faithful ally: love was brief while forgetting drags on forever.
Rather than surrender to oblivion, she promises to become everything that might cross her ex-lover’s path: a streetlamp lighting up, the taste of a salty kiss, a rumor that things will turn out fine. By pledging to inhabit countless everyday moments, she claims a strange kind of immortality and insists that destiny still binds them. The song is a poetic declaration that memories can outlive separation, turning heartbreak into an eternal, almost magical presence.