Heartache and Memories
Country and cowboys
PB&J
Old pickup trucks
And rusty tailgates
The stars and the sky
No show and Jones
But one stands above them
And it's set in stone
Nothing goes together
Like heartache and memories
Once you've loved it or lived it
It's like a disease
What's gone from our eyes
Our minds still see
That nothing goes together
Like heartache and memories
Like the first time you made love
The who and the where
The now empty seat
Of a table and chairs
The smell of the house
At grandma's on Sunday
Still take me back
To a much better place
Nothing goes together
Like heartache and memories
Once you've loved it or lived it
It's like a disease
What's gone from our eyes
Our minds still see
That nothing goes together
Like heartache and memories
You can't turn back time
Just the hands on a clock
There's no use in trying
Cause it never stops
Like living and dying
Is just A to Z
When you become the heartache
You become a memory
When you become a heartache
You become a memory
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