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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
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
Oh oh oh oh oh oh
oh oh oh oh
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
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
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
Oh oh oh oh oh oh
oh oh oh oh
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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