| [00:09.93] | When all of your flaws and all of my flaws |
| [00:12.87] | Are laid out one by one |
| [00:15.50] | |
| [00:16.56] | A wonderful part of the mess that we made |
| [00:19.60] | We pick ourselves undone |
| [00:22.16] | |
| [00:23.41] | All of your flaws and all of my flaws |
| [00:26.18] | They lie there hand in hand |
| [00:28.68] | |
| [00:30.00] | Ones we've inherited, ones that we learned |
| [00:33.07] | They pass from man to man |
| [00:35.21] | |
| [00:35.90] | There's a hole in my soul |
| [00:38.76] | I can't fill it I can't fill it |
| [00:42.57] | There's a hole in my soul |
| [00:45.75] | Can you fill it? Can you fill it? |
| [00:49.93] | You have always worn your flaws upon your sleeve |
| [00:55.82] | |
| [00:56.45] | And I have always buried them deep beneath the ground |
| [01:02.49] | Dig them up; let's finish what we've started |
| [01:07.99] | |
| [01:09.04] | Dig them up, so nothing's left unturned |
| [01:14.39] | |
| [01:16.75] | All of your flaws and all of my flaws, |
| [01:19.63] | When they have been exhumed |
| [01:21.88] | |
| [01:23.13] | We'll see that we need them to be who we are |
| [01:26.26] | Without them we'd be doomed |
| [01:29.34] | There's a hole in my soul |
| [01:31.86] | |
| [01:32.42] | I can't fill it I can't fill it |
| [01:35.95] | There's a hole in my soul |
| [01:39.14] | Can you fill it? Can you fill it? |
| [01:43.02] | |
| [01:44.95] | You have always worn your flaws upon your sleeve |
| [01:51.39] | And I have always buried them deep beneath the ground |
| [01:57.44] | Dig them up; let's finish what we've started |
| [02:02.12] | |
| [02:03.87] | Dig them up, so nothing's left unturned |
| [02:09.21] | |
| [02:11.96] | Oooooh |
| [02:17.51] | |
| [02:19.32] | Oooooh |
| [02:23.94] | |
| [02:26.50] | When all of your flaws |
| [02:28.18] | And all of my flaws are counted |
| [02:31.77] | |
| [02:34.02] | When all of your flaws |
| [02:35.47] | And all of my flaws are counted |
| [02:40.86] | |
| [02:43.30] | You have always worn your flaws upon your sleeve |
| [02:48.98] | |
| [02:49.85] | And I have always buried them deep beneath the ground |
| [02:55.72] | Dig them up. Let's finish what we've started |
| [03:01.08] | |
| [03:02.33] | Dig them up. So nothing's left unturned |
| [03:08.52] | |
| [03:10.15] | Oooooh |
| [03:14.59] | |
| [03:16.65] | Oooooh |
| [03:21.95] | |
| [03:23.33] | All of your flaws and all of my flaws |
| [03:26.26] | Are laid out one by one |
| [03:28.69] | |
| [03:30.00] | Look at the wonderful mess that we made |
| [03:32.98] | We pick ourselves undone |