Imagine standing on a windswept shoreline while the last carriage of a train slips out of sight; that bittersweet image captures the heart of Malú’s Si Estoy Loca. The Spanish-Cuban singer opens her diary of regrets, admitting she missed her chance at love and now battles an icy solitude. Her partner has crossed the sea in search of another embrace, and she questions her own sanity for letting faithfulness and opportunity drift away.
The chorus’s plea — “Dime si estoy loca” — is half apology, half self-diagnosis. Malú compares herself to a blooming garden abandoned for a single flower, highlighting the lover’s shortsighted choice while still blaming herself for the hurt. Waves, cold skin, and endless distance create a haunting seascape where love once thrived but now laughs at them both. In just a few minutes, the song blends flamenco fire with pop emotion to explore guilt, longing, and the razor-thin line between passion and madness.