Weighed down like vultures circling the dead
Pulling apart and embracing the life in the depths of this man
Pulling teeth with sharpened beaks from the stones
Raise your glass for the end is near
Raise your glass to a life of fear

The ghost is closing in on me
What's the price of admission? No Gimmicks for one minute
The ghost is closing in on me
What's the price of admission? No Gimmicks for one minute

You're building a circus, a haven
To shelter your deepest secrets and your darkest demons
You're feeding a monster, but enough is enough
You've taken this too far and I don't know who you are

The ghost is closing in on me
What's the price of admission? No gimmicks for one minute
The ghost is closing in on me
What's the price of admission? No gimmicks for one minute

You fall in love to feel part of the crowd
You fall asleep to dream about yourself away from help
All we have is who we are to someone else
All we are is what we have when we're away from help

The ghost is closing in on me
What's the price of admission? No gimmicks for one minute
The ghost is closing in on me
What's the price of admission? No gimmicks for one minute

You fall in love to feel part of the crowd
You fall asleep to dream about yourself
Weighed down like vultures circling the dead
Pulling apart and bracing the life in the depths of this man
I'm not afraid of changing, but this addiction is in my blood,
And enough is never enough