now you go unseen, perfect you'll stay hidden
and i can dream of things you'll never see
alli please, if you are braver than the rest,
there's little left that could dispute your claim
and when you'd finally gone
he tells me "you were dead all along"
he was wrong, he hadn't lived a day
the way you lived your final days
a teenager in love with christ and heroin
now you feel ashamed
but he feels nothing of the kind
he talks of things he wouldn't mind to try sometime,
but you've got little left to give
his touch is not a thing youll ever miss
and if you made a stand,
I'd stand with you till the end
but you don't need a friend when youre
a teenager in love with christ and heroin
