Chris Robley & the Fear of Heights ghosts

I came dressed in my funeral best
To lay it down, how we'll lay it to rest
After ten long years of pretending to care
You can sign here and I'll sign there
I recall on our short honeymoon
The way your eyes moved on that guy by the pool
Well, I saw it back then and I saw it again
How freedom is seldom your friend
Ghosts
You sharpen your blades on the plans that I paid for
If you felt so caged, I don't know what you stayed for
Well you crawled out of your shell and now you kiss and tell
If this is hell, hell, it's just as well
But the bigger crime is that you told me the truth
So long before I had any proof
But then a memory cheats just as soon as it's made
Can you live with yourself that way?
Ghosts