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BASTILLE lyrics : "Flaws"

When all of your flaws and all of my flaws
Are laid out one by one
The 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 untouched

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 untouched

Ooh

Ooh

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 untouched


Ooh
Ooh


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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