Sara Craig Sitting On A Fence
I can imagine why
You don't wish to complete your term
Now I know how conception occurred
Why should she be forced to live
With a constant reminder of
Her aggressor
Yes you I hear you
God fearing dry womb
Dying for something to love
But we all know how it got there
Contact
Not from above
Yes you I hear you
God fearing dry womb
Dying for something to love
Yes I agree who are we
To pull the plug
I'm sitting on a fence
And I am full of sense
Sensitive
But I can listen
If I were you
I don't know what I'd do
La la la la la la la la la
Fellas I know it would crush you
Maybe you need to be humbled
Blocking the doorway from sinners
One of them might be your daughter
Yeah I'm sitting on a fence
And I am full of sense
Sensitive
Oh but I can listen
If I were you
I don't know what I'd do