Nothing, Then Songtext
von Punch Brothers

Nothing nothing then a kiss
In the middle of the street
And I′m loosening my grip

On the throat of a bad dream
Turning gold above your head
A bell to ring me to my knees


Do you darling 'til you′re dead
Or do you darling 'til you're bored
With this ringing I thee wed

Nothing then a haloed whore
And an angel that she bribed
And a god he′s working for

Come to take me from your side
Where I wake in a cold sweat
Wringing love out of my life

So do you darling ′til you're dead
Or do you darling ′til you're bored
With thing wringing I thee wed