Lyrics

No matter how hard I try, I can’t free myself
Sure, I can pick a lock, but I can’t truly escape
You can sink me in a milk can, you can bury me alive
But I can hold my breath a long time

Cecilia, I miss you more every day
All I want to do is talk for a while
These self proclaimed psychics and mediums are frauds
They don’t know where we go when we’re gone

If you hear me whisper in your sleep
“Rosabelle Believe”
Then believe

No one knows where we go when we die
We’re all left here wondering why

Light a candle for me every Halloween
Use the flame to raise me from my grave
But don’t let me keep you waiting, I’ll try not to let you down
But I might not be able to leave the ground

If you hear me whisper in your sleep
“Rosabelle Believe”
Then believe, please believe

Words and music by Kyle Ince
© 2011 Psychic Artist Music (ASCAP)