Caught between the chaos of a buzzing megacity and the pull of wild imagination, “En Attendant Mon Heure” paints the picture of someone pacing restlessly while waiting for the perfect moment to launch into a new life. Car horns laugh, crowds breeze past each other, and the singer feels both out of place and oddly hopeful. She wonders if she is the only dreamer left, yet she keeps “walking laps on Earth,” promising herself that one day she will blast off in her own rocket, far from a world that feels a little broken.
The song’s heartbeat is all about patience mixed with rebellion. The lyrics sway between frustration—“la déraison des hommes” and “ce monde qui déconne”—and a stubborn sense of possibility. For every line that questions how to escape, there is another that affirms, “I’ll leave later.” Until her hour finally arrives, she stays grounded but never stops dreaming, offering listeners an anthem for anyone who feels trapped in routine yet determined to chase something bigger.