The last single ever from Timshel.
Written, recorded and performed by Timshel at Midas Studios in Replot, Finland.
Produced by Sebastian Jacobson
Mixed by Markus Sjöberg
Mastered by Eric Broyhill
Lead vocals by Markus Bergfors
Drums by Petter Erikslund
Bass & backing vocals by Patrick Sjöholm
Guitars & backing vocals by Sebastian Jacobson
Keys by Daniel Ventus
Percussion by Oscar Karlsson
Artwork by Andrei Palomäki
NATALIE
Trough narrow stairs and blood stained corners.
I walk past needles and money lost on heat.
The bus was long gone, but the sky was filled
so it was fine.
A change lied upon, perhaps a new beginning.
But as all beginnings they seem to die or I’ll kill them
She was waiting at the movies, when I arrived she was dancing like a maple fruit.
Her dress waived as she moved from side to side, I tried to follow but lost my step.
Natalie, come down from the screen.
I know I’m late but will you be my only queen
You and I might be strangers but I think we can take it
I closed my eyes to not be seen, I dreamed I was a Siberian tiger.
Roaring on top of monks and mountains.
But It was just a sigh.
A flash before my eyes, the hall it was empty.
The light flickered slowly until it stopped.
I saw changing shapes and colors like dancing flies on my eyelids.
They moved from side to side I tried to follow but lost my focus, again.
Natalie, come down from the screen.
I’m alone and I am high on caffeine.
Here on the floor in the dirt I’m all yours
I drew upon a lie, I drew twice
Straight in her chest, before it passed mine
it was the end of a film, that was never ours
the credits rolled by
Natalie come down from the screen
I know it’s I who set this god damned scene
but I need your spark to light the gasoline
Natalie, come down from the screen.
I’m alone and I am high on caffeine.
Here on the floor in the dirt I’m all yours