Where the Fence is Low

Where the fence is low

And the water is rising

And the fire comes down

And the dark fills the skies in

One foot on the ledge (one foot on the ledge)

One feeling for safety

Somewhere between, sure (somewhere between, sure)

And I don't know, maybe

I'm off of my rope here

I'm off on my own here

I find my hope here

I find my own here

I'm off of my rope here

Where the fence is low

Where the fence is low, low, low, low

Where the fence is low, low, low, low

Each shadow I walk

To the ends of the forest

In the shape of the hands

That break the ground for us

The fear that contains (the fear that contains)

That binds like a blessing

I've been here before (I've been here before)

Then again I'm guessing

I'm off of my rope here

I'm off on my own here

I find my hope here

I find my own here

I'm off of my rope here

Where the fence is low

Where the fence is low, low, low, low

Where the fence is low, low, low, low

Woah, woah, woah, woah

Oh, oh, oh, oh

I'm off of my rope here (woah)

I'm off on my own here (woah)

I find my hope here (woah)

I find my own here (woah)

I'm off of my rope here

Where the fence is low, low, low, low