Nothing - never come never morning (Official Music Video)

'never come never morning' by Nothing from a short history of decay, out February 27, 2026 on @runforcovertube

Listen to Nothing: https://bandofnothing.lnk.to/ncnm

Directed by Walt John Pearce
Starring Sarah Brown

Catch Nothing on Tour this Spring:

02.27 Rough Trade NYC - New. York, NY [nothing only]

With full body 2, Cryogeyser and V.M.O. aka violent magic orchestra:
03.04 Baltimore Soundstage - Baltimore, MD
03.05 Cat’s Cradle - Carrborro, NC
03.06 Eulogy - Asheville, NC
03.07 Masquerade - Atlanta, GA
03.08 Saturn - Birmingham, AL
03.10 Trees - Dallas, TX
03.11 Mohawk - Austin, TX
03.13 Lowbrow Palace - El Paso, TX
03.14 Crescent Ballroom - Phoenix, AZ
03.15 SOMA - San Diego, CA
03.18 The Belasco Theater - Los Angeles, CA
03.19 The Regency Ballroom - San Francisco, CA
03.21 Revolution Hall - Portland, OR
03.22 The Crocodile - Seattle, WA
03.26 Fine Line - Minneapolis, MN
03.27 Metro Chicago - Chicago, IL
03.28 Grog Shop - Cleveland, OH
03.29 El Club - Detroit, MI
03.30 The Opera House - Toronto, ON
03.31 Bar Le Ritz PDB - Montreal, QC
04.02 The Sinclair - Boston, MA
04.03 Warsaw - Brooklyn, NY
04.04 Union Transfer - Philadelphia, PA

Lyrics
when i was young
life was easy
sweet message sent
quickly spent
asphalt and blood
stained on daddy
free from fury
when i was young
when i was one
before it split me
wrestle with stones
answered in dust
accidents and wars
loitered up childhood
god and his thunderstorms
when i was one
the oceans weight
could not keep me home
and i keep falling off
without you here
never come
never morning
we just let the day
be what it be
when i was old
ain’t life terrible
with beautiful things
getting between
painted angels
laced in nicotine
filled up with aspartame
when i was old
the oceans weight
could not keep me home
and i keep falling off
without you here
never come
never morning
we just let the day
be what it be
the air blows through
the city sings a tune
while we all drown in dew
from mourning stars
making love
face to face
and crooked poetry
with no embrace
when i was young
life was easy
lying quietly
when i was young