The Hill

You're always running around inside my head
My mama told me I should stay away from you
Your father made it clear I'd end up dead
But staying friends was something I could never do

At seven thirty six I'm at your door
Butterflies and awkward jokes to come
We drive to a cheap diner cuz we're poor
Retelling our lives and acting dumb

So let me take you there
One more time
One more time

The houses cars and mountain tops burn bright
But none of it compares to you tonight
I pull you close as everything goes still
And fall for you again up on the hill

We watch a chick flick all at your request
The scenes roll by but all I see is you
God knows why there would be so much sex
The space between us grew

The show is done but we don't want the night to end
I grab your hand and take you somewhere new
We walk up to the hill out by my place
And I lend my jacket as a mans supposed to do

So let me take you there
One more time
One more time

Your face lights up as we leave the world behind
And gaze into the clear October sky
Your hands are cold as I put your hips in mine
And kiss you as we end the night on high

So let me take you there
One more time
One more time

The houses cars and mountain tops burn bright
But none of it compares to you tonight
I pull you close as everything goes still
And fall for you again up on the hill

So let me take you there
One more time
One more time
One more time
One more time