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 And I'm feeling for safety Somewhere between sure And I don't know, maybe
I'm off on my rope here I'm off on my own here And I find my hope here I find my own here I'm off on my rope where The fence is low Where the fence is low Where the fence is low
Each shadow I walk To the ends of the forest And the shape of the hands They break the ground for us The fear that contains That burns like a blessing I've been here before The edge, and I'm guessing
I'm off on my rope here I'm off on my own here And I find my hope here I find my own here I'm off on my rope where The fence is low Where the fence is low Where the fence is low