MARIT LARSEN LYRICS - Fences

"Fences"



In the heat of the battle

He who hesitates is lost

Every word is here on my tongue but

Wont come out at any cost

All of the achin'

Yearnin'



These fences

We invent with what we say

These fences

Are growing taller every day

These delicate fences

On my mind

And in my way



Waiting for the dust to settle

I'm waiting for another goal

Is it time I realized now



Forgiving me is not what you want



All of the tossing

Turning



And these fences

We invent with what we say

These fences

Growing taller every day

These delicate fences

On my mind and in my way



In the heat of the battle