The Matches

The Matches - AM Tilts lyrics

Let. It. Go. Let it go! (rinse, repeat as necessary -- remember fabric softener and separate the whites)

Come now, whats your name again?

I'm not implying come morning I'll need to know

but you never know.

The morning tilts

Over the hills

And floods the world

The morning tilts

The morning spills

The morning tilts

Over the hills

And floods the world

The morning tilts

The morning spills

We lose our grip

And slip

Into the day.

We can't kiss with grins like this

Chapped lips are all over your your pearly scar

We better stop.

The morning tilts

Over the hills

And floods the world

The morning tilts

The morning spills

The morning tilts

Over the hills

And floods the world

The morning tilts

The morning spills

We lose our grip

And slip

Into the day.

Oh Oh Oh

Over the world (the world)

All our waking end

All that we

All that we

Thrust against the end

Thrust against (up against)

Up against the end

Oh oh is this?

Oh this could be

Could this be the end?

The morning tilts

Over the hills

And floods the world

The morning tilts

The morning spills

The morning tilts

Over the hills

And floods the world

The morning tilts

The morning spills

We lose our grip

And slip

Into the day.

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