Where the fence is low,
And the water is rising
And the fire comes down
And the dark fills the skies
One foot on the ledge,
And I'm feelings 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 my rope here
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 climbs like a blessing
I've been here before
Then again, I'm guessing
And the water is rising
And the fire comes down
And the dark fills the skies
One foot on the ledge,
And I'm feelings 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 my rope here
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 climbs like a blessing
I've been here before
Then again, I'm guessing
This is Safety, she is like the this song, because that is almost like her history/story. I will add more about her later she also needs friends and a mate, maybe
