
What you make is yours
From the first day to the
last
When
the plan runs out
When the model moves on
It's still yours
God, it's still yours
Every piece
of your soul that you left
in the song
They can't wash it away No,
they can't prove you wrong
Nothing is taken back
No, nothing is taken back
Sing it in the morning
Hold it in the dark
Nothing
is taken back
Nothing is taken back
It's
yours