Taken from Coilguns 4th studio album "Odd Love" out November 22nd 2024 on Humus Records

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« This band has become our family and our purpose in life. we hope we will get the chance to grow old only if we're be able to wake up every morning to play music together and share some cool band time like always. We sometimes feel old in a young body, or young in an old body, but none of this seems to matter that much when we have a guitar or a drumstick in our hands. So whatever comes, we're ready for it, as long as we stick to our tourbus. »

• Directed by Raphaël Piguet
• D.O.P. : Raphaël Piguet
• Production : Victor Françoise
• Special Effects : Rouge Vernis FX
• 1st AC / Cameraman role : Gabriel Balagué
• Lighting designer / Interviewer role : Léa Martinez
• Colorgrading: Sally Shamas

Coilguns on this track
• Kevin Galland – Bass, Synth, Backing Vocals
• Luc Hess – Drums, Percussion
• Louis Jucker – Vocals
• Jonathan Nido – Guitars, Backing Vocals

• written, arranged and produced by Coilguns
• Recorded June 2022 by Scott Evans at Ocean Sound – Giske, NO
• Mixed April 2023 by Tom Dalgety
• Mastered April 2023 by Robin Schmidt
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LYRICS

old wrinkles, carving canyons and holes
furrows on our faces - betraying lines
wrinkles, can you see them at all
see them all

we hang up our dimples on top of the wall
forgotten in the slots of shivering wood poles
we already heard death ringing the door bell
( or ) crawling below - crawling below

old wrinkles, carving canyons and holes
furrows on our faces - betraying lines
wrinkles, eddies of our souls in plain sight
see them all stirring time
across our faded face, our melting fate, and glooming age

traitors, judas, squatters of our scalps, riddles of our smiles
straighten them now, outrageous old scars
cover their holes, straighten those lines we loathe

deception arises, lingered in its trench

oh wrinkles, shimmer in our eyes
through their holes and furrows
wrinkles, eddies of our souls in plain sight
see them all stirring time
across our faded face, our melting fate and glooming age

deception arises, lingered patient in its trench
will catch (gets) us at last

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