The Vestals - Three Girls Ago lyrics

With every breeze another memory fades Where they all go, don't know I don't know But it's a good thing in a way, I guess I get down on myself a little bit less And there she's standing still Now all this retrospect flies down my throat Well, maybe I, I should have known Heads up, old me, I'm throwing my new brain Back to you Just throw the old one away New clouds paint this old ground It pulls me closer to the sound Of voices in my brain A chorus and refrain Wish I had known what I now know Three girls ago I wanna go three girls ago