| 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. |