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