

(mm-mm) A faded bouquet of red roses on the pine
Two empty whiskey glasses keeping time
You left your jacket hanging on the kitchen chair
And midnight memories still drifting in the air
That small-town gravel road
brought you to my door
One reckless glance, and we were falling to the floor (ooh-yeah)
Oh, that fire
burned too sweet and too fast
Irresistible heat
never meant to last
Now the morning light hurts like a brand on my chest
Just another sweet heartache laid down to rest
We talked all night about leaving this county line
Shared secrets tasted better than the rye
Now every quiet room is heavy with your ghost
It’s the wild kind of love that tears you up the most
That spark between us could've turned the plains to ash
Too beautiful to stop,
too dangerous to last (no,
no)
Oh, that fire
burned too sweet and too fast
Irresistible heat
never meant to last
Now the morning light hurts like a brand on my chest
Just another sweet heartache laid down to rest
(laid down to rest)
If I could do it all over again tonight
I’d still pour that whiskey and kill the porch light (yeah,
I would)
(sweet heartache... mm-mm)