Song | What Cannot Be Found (pt.1) |
Artist | Copeland |
Album | The Grey Man |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
Though every eye is wide, | |
there's still not one to find it. | |
It vanishes like wine | |
with nothing left behind it. | |
I found your life in grey and white | |
and never thought I'd color it. | |
And love put up an awful fight. | |
You never made your peace with it. | |
So stay where you are. | |
And hold what you love. | |
And feel what you want. | |
And know all the while. | |
Don't hurt 'till it's done. |