Touché tells a raw break-up story that feels as hot as the wildfires "burning like the fire of Los Angeles". The narrator looks back on a relationship where he always covered his partner’s mistakes, only to be hit by stinging accusations in return. Those words "m’ont touché" (they touched me) cut deep, and each verse paints how little by little the couple stops listening, throws sharp remarks, and drifts apart until "ça sera plus comme avant" – it will never be the same.
Yet the song is not just about heartbreak, it is also about self-preservation and ambition. Touché chooses music over drama – "je veux juste vendre mes CD" – and refuses to sink into movie-style melodrama ("c’est du cinéma"). Even when his ex pleads to come back, he stands firm, keeping only the good memories while accepting the pain is "réel". The result is an anthem of moving on: bruised, yes, but determined to keep creating and living at his own tempo.