new histories

Brooke Fraser

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