Juicio Interior
OBK Lyrics


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Vivo en un mundo que no es real
Oculto en mi burbuja de cristal.
Quemo recuerdos que ni son verdad
No quiero verme en ellos nunca más.

Gritos, dudas, juicio interior...
Giros, bailes, ¿ dónde estoy yo ?
Tengo semillas plantando el fin
Hoy tengo lo que nunca yo pedí.
Tapón del tiempo es mi reloj
Aquí ya nada tiene su color.





Gritos, dudas,juicio interior...
Giros, bailes,¿ dónde estoy yo ?

Overall Meaning

In OBK's song Juicio Interior, the lyrics unveil the singer's inner turmoil as they live in a world they consider not real. They are hiding in their own bubble of glass, constantly engulfed in the flames of fake memories they burn to shreds as they never want to relive those moments again. The line "vivo en un mundo que no es real" means that the world and life the singer is living in is not genuine or authentic. It could mean that the persona is living in a world where they are misunderstood, or they could be living in a world of their imagination.


The lyrics intensify as the song continues, with the singer enduring a constant internal monologue filled with shouts, doubts, and self-judgment. They experience moments of being lost and not knowing where they stand, hence the line "¿dónde estoy yo?" suggesting the person is struggling to understand their current position in life. The singer explains that they have planted seeds for an end, hinting that they have taken steps towards their own downfall.


The line "aquí ya nada tiene su color" could mean that the world feels grey or dull, or it could mean that the singer no longer feels any emotional connection to their surroundings. The lyrics conclude with the same repeated lines of an internal struggle between the chaos of self-doubt and self-discovery, represented by "gritos, dudas, juicio interior" and "giros, bailes, ¿dónde estoy yo?".


Line by Line Meaning

Vivo en un mundo que no es real
I exist in a world that's not real


Oculto en mi burbuja de cristal.
I hide inside my glass bubble.


Quemo recuerdos que ni son verdad
I burn memories that aren't even true.


No quiero verme en ellos nunca más.
I don't want to ever see myself in them again.


Gritos, dudas, juicio interior...
Screams, doubts, inner judgment...


Giros, bailes, ¿dónde estoy yo?
Twirls, dances, where am I?


Tengo semillas plantando el fin
I have seeds sowing the end


Hoy tengo lo que nunca yo pedí.
Today I have what I never asked for.


Tapón del tiempo es mi reloj
My clock is a plug for time.


Aquí ya nada tiene su color.
Here, nothing has its color anymore.


Gritos, dudas,juicio interior...
Screams, doubts, inner judgment...


Giros, bailes,¿dónde estoy yo?
Twirls, dances, where am I?




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