Testo: Cheyenne Kimball. The Day Has Come. Full Circle.

Take everything out, just put it back
Right where you found it
You, your hands in your jeans
Were you waiting for me?
'Cause that's how I found you

Every word seemed to roll off your tongue
Like honey on my lips
I never thought I could get enough

You took me around the block
But I couldn't stop, I thought it was real
The rush so intoxicated
I look back and I hated that I couldn't tell

I'm lying alone on the floor
And just laughing at myself
How could I ever go back for more?

Put, everything back
That you took out
Right when it started

When we started
When we started

How can I get back what you can't give out again?
How can I face my mother, how can I face my friends?
How can I look in the mirror and try to live again?
How can you get back what you can't give out again?
How can I get back what you can't give out again?

Take the deepest breath
I just let it out, I will be stronger
You took everything out
I put it back, just where you found it