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A Teenager In Love

The Pains Of Being Pure At Heart


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 “She was dead all along”
He was wrong, he hadn't lived a day
The day 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 little left to give
Hiss touch is no a thing you'll ever miss

And when you'd finally gone
He tells me “She was dead all along”
He was wrong, he hadn't lived a day
The day 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

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