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 feeling for safety
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
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, that binds like a blessing
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
Low, low, low, low,
Oh, oh, oh, oh
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