For you, everything acquires the importance
of what's essential until its tiniest detail
with no difference.
Me, I'm done with the alternations
of the treaty in a battle
lost beforehand.
No chance.
No return,
no echo
between us.
I can't find the wavelength
despite the end of the world
so we can understand each other.
Every time you're one length ahead,
the time I take to reply
has changed your frequency.
Everything is a matter of wavelengths,
of corresponding atoms
and interferences
if I don't keep my distance
despite the end of the world
so we can understand each other, understand each other.
For you, everything leads to evidence.
Either it works on its own or it gets derailed.
There are no nuances.
Me, I hear you patiently
because when you're in doubt
I search for a flaw.
I can't find the wavelength
despite the end of the world
so we can understand each other.
Every time you're one length ahead,
the time I take to reply
has changed your frequency.
Everything is a matter of wavelengths,
of corresponding atoms
and interferences
if I don't keep my distance
despite the end of the world
so we can understand each other.
I can't find the wavelength.
I can't find the wavelength.
I can't find the wavelength
despite the end of the world
so we can understand each other.
Every time you're one length ahead,
the time I take to reply
has changed your frequency.
Everything is a matter of wavelengths,
of corresponding atoms
and interferences
if I don't keep my distance
despite the end of the world
so we can understand each other, understand each other.