Cheyenne Kimball 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 tounge,
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,
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... [x2]
[chorus]
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 love again?
[chorus x2]
Take the deepest breath,
I just let it out,
I will be stonger.
You took everything out,
I put it back, just where you found it