Vacío
Una casa de un millón
Siete carros, una mansión
Un chef que haga lo que yo le digo
Y mucho dinero pa' gastar
Un pent house en Nueva York
Una isla y un avión
Dime eso pa' que si no hay amigos
Y nadie que venga a visitar
Persiguiendo un sueño desde que nací
He ganado tanto, pero es malo lo que perdí
Porque hay un vacío y lo que tengo no se siente mío
Un closet lleno de abrigos, pero ninguno me quita el frío
Y la culpa es mía
Porque yo еra un niño que no entendía
Siеmpre supe lo que quise
Pero no el precio que pagaría
Ya mi número cambió y aunque sigo siendo yo
Mis amigos de la infancia los perdí
Aunque los quiera recuperar
Ya no es igual
Porque no quise ser doctor, abogado, contador
Mi familia pensó que me enloquecí
Pero es que yo no quise ser así
Persiguiendo un sueño desde que nací
He ganado tanto, pero es malo lo que perdí
Porque hay un vacío y lo que tengo no se siente mío
Un closet lleno de abrigos, pero ninguno me quita el frío
Y la culpa es mía
Porque yo еra un niño que no entendía
Siеmpre supe lo que quise
Pero no el precio que pagaría
Porque hay un vacío y lo que tengo no se siente mío
Un closet lleno de abrigos, pero ninguno me quita el frío
La culpa es mía, porque yo era un niño que no entendía
Siempre supe lo que quise, pero no el precio que pagaría
Siempre supe lo que quise, pero no el precio que pagaría
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh
Se te supe lo que me dice
Pero no crees yo que pagaría
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh
Se te supe lo que me dice
Pero no crees yo que pagaría
Empty
A house worth a million
Seven cars, a mansion
A chef who does what I tell him
And a lot of money to spend
A penthouse in New York
An island and a plane
Tell me that, why, if there are no friends
And no one to come visit
Chasing a dream since I was born
I've gained so much, but what I lost is bad
Because there's an emptiness and what I have doesn't feel like mine
A closet full of coats, but none of them takes away the cold
And the fault is mine
Because I was a child who didn't understand
I always knew what I wanted
But not the price I would pay
My number has changed and even though I'm still me
I lost my childhood friends
Even if I want to get them back
It's not the same
Because I didn't want to be a doctor, lawyer, accountant
My family thought I went crazy
But I just didn't want to be like that
Chasing a dream since I was born
I've gained so much, but what I lost is bad
Because there's an emptiness and what I have doesn't feel like mine
A closet full of coats, but none of them takes away the cold
And the fault is mine
Because I was a child who didn't understand
I always knew what I wanted
But not the price I would pay
Because there's an emptiness and what I have doesn't feel like mine
A closet full of coats, but none of them takes away the cold
The fault is mine, because I was a child who didn't understand
I always knew what I wanted, but not the price I would pay
I always knew what I wanted, but not the price I would pay
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh
I knew what it tells me
But you don't believe I would pay
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh
I knew what it tells me
But you don't believe I would pay
Escrita por: Slow, Ali Stone, Juan Medina Velez, Vicente Barco, Manuel Turizo, Julian Turizo Zapata, Santiago Mesa Estrada