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 "he was 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 you'll ever miss
And when you'd finally gone, He tells me "he was 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
And if you made a stand, I would stand with you 'til the end But you don't need a friend when you're A teenager in love with Christ and Heroin