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 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
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
And 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
Where the fence is low, low, low, low
Where the fence is low, low, low, low

Woah, woah, woah, woah
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Woah, woah, woah, woah
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Woah, woah, woah, woah
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Woah, woah, woah, woah
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh

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