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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 here

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 binds like a blessing

I’ve been here before

That I cannot been 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 here

Where the fence is low

Where the fence is low

Where the fence is low