Flaws
When all of your flaws and all of my flaws
- When all of your flaws and all of my flaws
- Are laid out one by one
- A wonderful part of the mess that we made
- We pick ourselves undone
- All of your flaws and all of my flaws
- They lie there hand in hand
- Ones we've inherited ones that we learned
- They pass from man to man
- There's a hole in my soul
- I can't fill it I can't fill it
- There's a hole in my soul
- Can you fill it Can you fill it
- You have always worn your flaws upon your sleeve
- And I have always buried them deep beneath the ground
- Dig them up; let's finish what we've started
- Dig them up so nothing's left unturned
- All of your flaws and all of my flaws
- When they have been exhumed
- We'll see that we need them to be who we are
- Without them we'd be doomed
- There's a hole in my soul
- I can't fill it I can't fill it
- There's a hole in my soul
- Can you fill it Can you fill it
- You have always worn your flaws upon your sleeve
- And I have always buried them deep beneath the ground
- Dig them up; let's finish what we've started
- Dig them up so nothing's left unturned
- Oooooh
- Oooooh
- When all of your flaws
- And all of my flaws are counted
- When all of your flaws
- And all of my flaws are counted
- You have always worn your flaws upon your sleeve
- And I have always buried them deep beneath the ground
- Dig them up Let's finish what we've started
- Dig them up So nothing's left unturned
- Oooooh
- Oooooh
- All of your flaws and all of my flaws
- Are laid out one by one
- Look at the wonderful mess that we made
- We pick ourselves undone
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