Where Your Heartache Exists

My girl she's a good one, she's always on my mind, she is a rose and I am a stone, she's always poking her head out and striking a pose, I'm always plucking her petals, and some nights we fall out of love, some nights I sleep in her arms, some nights I sleep on the couch. Well I spent that night in our past life, wringing out the years from our shoes, in the distance yo lived with my signature penned on a treaty that kept our armies at rest, but I was a pushy little one, when you tried to find someone new, I just kind of waited around for you, because what else was I suppose to do? I know where your heartache exists, it's when you are alone and when you're around me. I saw it in your face the day we parked your car on the shoulder by the reservoir, and in my mouth my words did hide for fear of being recognized.