Chris MacAlister - Charity Lyrics

Recently it all keeps coming back to haunt me
I'm sitting boxed up my room
My faith was wearing thin, I did not have a clue
Of where I could begin
But then hope comes in unlikely forms
And then hope comes and I feel reborn
And I say...

And I feel I need this charity
And I feel I need this charity
And I feel I need this charity
Even more

Well that's the trouble when you're feeling like a puppet
And you haven't got any strings
But I'm a real boy, yeah watch my little legs run
I'm someone else's toy now
Because hope comes in unlikely forms
And then hope comes and I feel reborn
And then hope comes and it takes the strain
And then hope comes and it dries the rain
And I say...

And I feel I need this charity
And I feel I need this charity
And I feel I need this charity
Even more

And kindness comes, in the form of strangers
And kindness comes, in the form of strangers
In the form of strangers
In the form of strangers
In the form of strangers

And I feel I need this charity
And I feel I need this charity
And I feel I need this charity
Even more
And then hope comes in unlikely forms
And then hope comes and I feel reborn
And then hope comes and it takes the strain
And then hope comes and it dries the rain
And then hope comes in the form of strangers
In the form of strangers
In the form of strangers
In the form of strangers
In the form of strangers