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Jasmine Thompson - No Poetry (Official Video)

I hope you enjoy this video. If you could please take the time to go and pre save 'No Poetry' using the link below, it really helps a lot. https://distrokid.com/hyperfollow/jas... Special thanks to Amanda Kuso, for making such a beautiful video. https://www.amandakuoo.com This song was written by myself, the wonderful Sam Sure and Mike Halls from Clean Cut Kid. Produced by Mike, mixed by Tim Baxter and mastered by Toby Hulbert. Out on the 10.10.2025 for my dad, and for anyone living with grief. Click below for tickets to my next London show. https://comm.tix.to/JasmineT Website: https://jasminethompson.com Tiktok:   / jasminethompson   Spotify: https://jasminethompson.fanlink.tv/sp... Apple Music: https://tinyurl.com/Jas-apple Amazon Music: https://jasminethompson.fanlink.tv/am... Facebook:   / tantrumjas   Instagram:   / jasminethompson   SoundCloud:   / jasmine-thompson   YouTube:    / tantrumjas   Album 'Bundle of Tantrums': https://jasminethompson.fanlink.tv/bot Album 'Another Bundle of Tantrums': https://jasminethompson.fanlink.tv/abot EP 'Under The Willow Tree': https://jasminethompson.fanlink.tv/un... EP 'Adore': https://jasminethompson.fanlink.tv/adore EP 'Wonderland': https://jasminethompson.fanlink.tv/wo... EP ' Colour' https://jasminethompson.fanlink.tv/co... Jed said it best Oh the sun will set Only to rise again I say it’s funny, Though my eyes are wet Somehow everything’s changed But nothing I guess The words escape me every time There’s no perfect line No poetry in dying In my grief, I’ll laugh as much as cry While life without you starts Life without you starts Tonight Maybe I’ll stand in an empty field Walk till the day makes sense Maybe I’ll see now the windows clean That there’s nothing to fear But fear itself The words escape me every time There’s no perfect line No poetry in dying In my grief, I’ll laugh as much as cry While life without you starts Life without you starts Tonight It’s sad not beautiful It’s flowers At a funeral The words escape me every time There’s no perfect line No poetry in dying In my dreams, I’ll laugh as much as cry While life without you starts Life without you starts Tonight