Brooke Fraser

New Histories
Blind man on a broken beam Sharks circling under Fine frenzies and rosy scenes I don’t know which you are to me Time passes for everyone New histories, same old sun One flame ignites, another dies No one gets out of here alive And I wait I stare at the space you left It stares back unimpressed I said I was sorry Now when will you come home to me And I wait Something’s gotta give, oh can’t you see Someone’s gonna win eventually We could write a new history Oh, let’s write our new history From Letras Mania