Évidemment [English translation]

There's like a bitter taste in us

Like a taste of dust in everything

And the anger following us everywhere

There are silences that say a lot

More than all the words we admit

And all these questions that don't make sense

Of course

Of course

WE still dance

On the tunes

We loved so much

Of course

Of course

We still laugh

At the foolishness

Just like kids

But not like before

And the battles we don't care about

It's like a tiredness, a disgust

What sens does it make to be running around

We keep this wound in us

Like a mud splash

That doesn't change anything, changes everything

Of course,

Of course

We still laugh

At the foolishness

Just like kids

But not like before