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