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When aGll of your flaws and all of my flaws Are laDid out one by oGne A wGonderful part of the mess that we made We pDick ourselves undoGne
GAll of your flaws and all of my flaws They lDie there hand in hGand GOnes we've inherited, ones that we learned They pDass from man to mGan
There's a hBmole in my soGul I can't fiDll it I can't fiAll it There's a hBmole in my sGoul Can you fiDll it? Can you fiAll it?
DYou have always wGorn your flAaws upon your slBmeeve And DI have always buGried them dAeep beneath the grBmound Dig them Gup; let's fDinish what we've staArted Dig them Gup, so noDthing's left untuArned
GAll of your flaws and all of my flaws, When thDey have been exhGumed GWe'll see that we need them to be who we are WithoDut them we'd be doGomed
There's a hBmole in my soGul I can't fiDll it I can't fiAll it There's a hBmole in my sGoul Can you fiDll it? Can you fiAll it?
DYou have always wGorn your flAaws upon your slBmeeve And DI have always buGried them dAeep beneath the grBmound Dig them Gup; let's fDinish what we've staArted Dig them Gup, so noDthing's left untuArned
When aGll of your flaws And all of my flaws are couDnted When aGll of your flaws And all of my flaws are coDuntedG
DYou have always wGorn your flAaws upon your slBmeeve And DI have always buGried them dAeep beneath the grBmound Dig them Gup; let's fDinish what we've staArted Dig them Gup, so noDthing's left untuArned
When aGll of your flaws and all of my flaws Are laDid out one by oGne A wGonderful part of the mess that we made We pDick ourselves undoGne