Picture the scene: the birthday guests have left, only one candle still flickers on the cake, and the room feels both magical and painfully quiet. In that tender silence, the singer realises that although the day looked perfect from the outside, inside she is restless. The remaining flame becomes a symbol of her last spark of patience with pretending everything is fine.
The chorus explodes like a super-nova: “Quiero vivir, quiero gritar, quiero sentir el universo sobre mí.” It is a raw wish to break free, to swap polite smiles for genuine laughter, tears and adventure. She longs to escape the dollhouses, patent-leather shoes and other relics of childhood, and to discover her own place in the vast cosmic party. The song turns that private yearning into an uplifting anthem for anyone who has ever felt alone in a crowd yet still believes the universe is waiting to be embraced — wide-eyed, loud and utterly alive.