Limbes translates to "limbo," a state of oblivion or an intermediate place, often imagined on the edge of hell. It's a rare and highly evocative word that you won't find in many songs.
VIDEOCLUB uses it in the dramatic line "Que nos âmes sombrent dans les limbes profondes" (May our souls sink into the deep limbo). This poetic phrase captures the desire to be completely lost together in a world of their own, highlighting the song's theme of dreamy, almost tragic escapism.
Amour Plastique invites you into the head-spinning rush of a first crush. The singer drifts through a hazy dreamscape, drowning in a wave of adoring glances and longing only for the lover’s very soul. References to Romeo, blooming flowers, and slow-motion bodies dancing in the dark wrap the romance in soft, pastel colors that feel straight out of a retro movie.
But when night falls, the sweetness is tinged with shadows. Tears slide down cheeks, inner demons stir, and the plea to be loved “until the roses wilt” hints that this love could be as fragile as plastic. The result is a bittersweet cocktail of neon nostalgia, youthful desire, and the lurking fear that perfect passion can fade as quickly as it blossoms.