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 who 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 you'll ever miss
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
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
