Ceara Belle

I watched the rumors spread
Across that twisted, crooked internet.
So I bit my tongue,
Wiped the blood off of my cheek.

And I built a wall around your room,
And I didn't stop until I roofed you in.
You're a part of me,
You're a problem, we can see.

Don't get lonely, Ceara Belle.
Walk the streets in your hometown.
Pick up your so-called friends,
Gather your confidence.
They tag along to treat you well.
Hope they treat you well, yeah, yeah.

Oh, why, miss, you look so sad?
The winter brings you down now much too fast,
And before I knew, you were running for the summer.

Saying, "I built a wall, hundred feet tall,
Around your room, the books, and all of your favorite things to do."
What is a girl to do? Whoa.

Don't get lonely, Ceara Belle.
Talk that talk, you spit so well.
With such a pretty face,
Dressed up in matching lace,
Is it any wonder why I fell?
This is why I fell! Yeah.

Just one time if I could break into your chest,
See if a heart is there,
A heart at best.
Open up to pretend to feel it beating,
One more time.

I get lonely, Ceara Belle.
Looking back just hurts like hell.
I watched you slip away,
Felt like a slow decay,
And all the while I treat you well.

Don't get lonely, Ceara Belle.
Walk the streets in your home town.
With all your pretty friends,
I never did fit in.
I just hope they treat you well,
Hope they treat you well,
Hope they treat you well,
Hope they treat you well,
Oh, my Ceara Belle.