They're coming around again I've returned and they've been waiting Their aged offerings Received and returned Passed through wet eyes I tremble as I feel them rolling in For my sins The old ghosts know So chilling as I feel them mourn within My soul As the mourning grows Unfold before me Turn back the page again (Again) Twenty-four hours spent Wishing that the day was never ending Shadows of glory Shading my heart again Recall the summer when I left my heart to cool beneath the shadows I'm coming around again I've returned and no one's waiting I strain my eyes to see But it's so hard to read The old tags on fallen walls I tremble as I feel them rolling in For my sins The old ghosts know So chilling as I feel them mourn within My soul As the mourning grows Unfold before me Turn back the page again (Again) Twenty-four hours spent Wishing that the day was never ending Shadows of glory Shading my heart again Recall the summer when I left my heart to cool beneath the shadows