Britton Deuel - Top of the Hill Lyrics

Darlin won't you come to me
I'll be waiting right here
On the top of this lonely hillside above the clouds in the clear
There's no storm to shake our boot straps
And time just stands still
So Darlin' meet me at the top of the hill

Darlin' won't you settle down
You worry yourself sick
You see the hard times are a test of how well you handle it
The day to day, the masquerade
Your gas tank's never filled
So won't you meet me at the top of the hill

Where the wind blows at a breakneck pace
The sun shines on your face and burns your skin
Where the air is so clear at night
One idea can shift the tide but it'll wear you thin

Darlin' won't you find a way
To see your promise through
And I'll do my best to walk a mile in your tattered shoes
Then I could see where you're coming from
And who you're willing to kill
I can see it all from the top of the hill