When all of your flaws
and all of my flaws
are laid out one by one
A wonderful part
of the mess
that we've 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've learnt
they pass from
man to man
There's a hole in my soul
I can't fill it
I can't fill it
and 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 out, let's
finish what we've started
Dig them out
so nothing's
left unturned
All of your flaws
and all of my flaws
when they have
been exhumed
Would 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 out, let's
finish what we've started
Dig them out
so nothing's
left unturned
Woh, woh, woh
Woh, woh, woh
Woh, woh, woh
Woh, woooh
Woh, woh, woh
Woh, woh, woh
Woh, woh, woh
Woh, wooh
When all of your flaws
and all of my flaws
are counted
When all of my flaws
and all of your flaws
are counted
You have always
worn your flaws
upon your sleeve
And I have always
buried them deep
beneath the ground
dig them out, let's
finish what we've started
Dig them out
so nothing's
left untouched
Ooooh, oooh
Ooooooh
Oooh, ooh, oooh
When all of your flaws
and all of my flaws
are laid out one by one
Look at the
wonderful mess
that we make we
pick ourselves undone