Salt Brothers - Strand of Oaks

You broke the silence, I laughed at the moon

You talked about James, in a van full of fools

So sick of the boring, I held onto your clothes

No time for people, who follow the rules

When you come down, I come up

We chased the morning

Back at the hotel, years might have passed

I take off my arms, and swim in the bed

Don’t go near the mirror, keep playing that song

Your best friend can hear you, he’s singing along

When you come down, I come up

We’ll chase the morning

Those sad songs are breaking my heart

We want something new, if it doesn’t change now I’ll lose

We want something new, make it good, make it real, make it true