[Intro - steady resolute boom-chicka, trebly electric, mid-tempo, plain] [Verse 1 - the camp and the fence] Every camp has got a fence, and a post where the fence has a gate And every camp has got a place where they tell you the thinking stops They will say the sound man stops here, the faithful man stays in They will hand you the word honest And they will tell you it means stay [Chorus] But the only honest place to stand Is out past the last fence post, alone Where the truth kept going and you had to follow it Or call yourself a liar in your bones Honest was never staying Honest was always following And the only honest place is out past every fence [Verse 2 - the moment at the fence] I did not set out to leave, I want that understood I set out to follow a question, the way an honest man will do And the question walked me to the fence and it did not even slow And the camp behind me hollered stop But the truth in front of me did not [Chorus] But the only honest place to stand Is out past the last fence post, alone Where the truth kept going and you had to follow it Or call yourself a liar in your bones Honest was never staying Honest was always following And the only honest place is out past every fence [Verse 3 - the cost reframed as the price of the thing kept] And it is cold out past the fence, I will not tell you that it is not There is no lamp, there is no roof, there is no warm and easy room But I never had to stop a thought before it reached its end And I never stood beside a post And called the stopping faith [Bridge - the redefinition] So they can keep the word for sound, and they can keep the word for safe They can keep their warm and fenced-in word for faithful if they like But honest is the word I would not let them have And honest does not live inside a fence It never has, it never will [Final Verse and Outro] So this is where I stand, and I will tell you why I stand here It is the only ground a man can stand on and not be lying where he stands Past the fence, in the cold, alone The only honest place And I would not go back inside that gate Not for all the warm and fenced-in rooms on earth