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? (perfect 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.