DeS MaUx MaL SoIgNéS - IlL TrEaTeD WoUnDs

English translation for Des Maux mal soignés - Ill treated wounds

Ice is keeping your heart
To inspire happiness
You’re adrift, blown by error
In fear’s dead end.

By default, you’re missing love
But if they give you too much
As always, your turn your back
Without even a word.

To hear you, life is a gift
And you say that you need
To avoid all that seems false
To find calm.

The weaknesses you think you’re hiding in secret
They are leaving you scorched and with ill treated wounds

The weaknesses you think you’re hiding in secret
They are leaving you scorched and with ill treated wounds

Ah, oh, ah, oh, ah, oh, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah...
Ah, oh, ah, oh, ah, oh, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah...

Like leaves that are falling in tempo
It’s Fall on my skin
I’ve given up on wanting again
Sending you my echos

What’s the point of all the stories we create if nothing changes?
The only moments left are those shared ill treated wounds.

So many ill treated wounds, so many ill treated wounds,
so many ill treated wounds