Now you go unseen,
perfect you’ll stay hidden
and I can dream of thingd you’ll never see.
Alli please, if you are braver than the rest,
theres 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 wouldnt mind to try sometime,
But you’ve got little left to give
his touch is not athing youll ever miss.
And if you made a stand,
I’d stand with you ‘til the end
but you don’t need a friend
when you’re
a teenager in love with christ and heroin.












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