paroles de chanson Ichabod - James Main

Bone-aching, faith-shaking, heart-breaking pain
Years pass like months pass like weeks pass like days
Every time I find I find relief, the smile comes back to laugh at me
What's the use of harmony if I don't feel it in my life?

Discovering longsuffering lays all things bare
Prayers turn to thoughts turn to tears turn to air
Maybe in the long-run I'll decided that it was all worthwhile
Bones and stars could all align, but now that doesn't help me out

Christ, if you're there, show me that you care
Christ, if you care, show me that you're there

(Ah)

Now I'm just an Ichabod of somebody I've long forgotten
Still not even sure of what went wrong, but the glory has all gone

Christ, if you're there, show me that you care
Christ, if you care, show me that you're there