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When all of your flaws and all of my flaws |
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Are laid out one by one |
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A wonderful part of the mess that we made |
| [00:19.60] |
We pick ourselves undone |
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| [00:23.41] |
All of your flaws and all of my flaws |
| [00:26.18] |
They lie there hand in hand |
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Ones we've inherited, ones that we learned |
| [00:33.07] |
They pass from man to man |
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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 |
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| [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 |
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| [01:09.04] |
Dig them up, so nothing's left unturned |
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| [01:16.75] |
All of your flaws and all of my flaws, |
| [01:19.63] |
When they have been exhumed |
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| [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] |
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| [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] |
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| [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] |
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| [02:03.87] |
Dig them up, so nothing's left unturned |
| [02:09.21] |
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| [02:11.96] |
Oooooh |
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| [02:19.32] |
Oooooh |
| [02:23.94] |
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When all of your flaws |
| [02:28.18] |
And all of my flaws are counted |
| [02:31.77] |
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| [02:34.02] |
When all of your flaws |
| [02:35.47] |
And all of my flaws are counted |
| [02:40.86] |
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| [02:43.30] |
You have always worn your flaws upon your sleeve |
| [02:48.98] |
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| [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] |
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| [03:02.33] |
Dig them up. So nothing's left unturned |
| [03:08.52] |
|
| [03:10.15] |
Oooooh |
| [03:14.59] |
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| [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 |
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| [03:30.00] |
Look at the wonderful mess that we made |
| [03:32.98] |
We pick ourselves undone |
