​nothing,nowhere. - Poor Posture lyrics

[Chorus] The sound of the shaking trees Brushed by that August breeze All that's left is memories Could almost bring you to your knees [Verse] Trying to save my sanity Rolling by, skating in my black tee Its like I slept since twenty ten Now it's white walls, try to pay the rent I got these memories inside my brain 'Cause when I go home it's not the f**ing same 'Cause everybody loves growing up But you won't say the same when you see that time's up [Chorus] The sound of the shaking trees Brushed by that August breeze All that's left is memories Could almost bring you to your knees [Outro x4] Growing old, save your soul, told you so I am not who I was, let it go