Ghost Show

When's it going to end Missing it every time Nine hours of resting Leaves it all behind With my mind on my hands And my hands without a dime Where I'll rest my head Is where I'll rest my mind I've got one more ticket to the ghost show Who's going to go I've got one more ticket to the ghost show I'm afraid to go alone I'm looking to my left I'm looking to my right All I see are strangers No one I know outside I hope I can get there No way to tell right now Make it up to heaven Maybe headed to hell I've got one more ticket to the ghost show Who's going to go I've got one more ticket to the ghost show I'm afraid to go alone I've got one more ticket to the ghost show Who's going to go I've got one more ticket to the ghost show I'm afraid to go alone