[00:29.96]When all of your flaws and all of my flaws are laid out one by one
[00:37.58]A wonderful part of the mess that we made
[00:40.99]We pick ourselves undone
[00:44.27]There's a hole in my soul
[00:47.97]I can't fill it, I can't fill it
[00:51.78]There's a hole in my soul
[00:55.48]Can you fill it? Can you fill it?
[01:00.19]You have always worn your flaws upon your sleeve
[01:07.52]And I have always buried them deep beneath the ground
[01:14.12]Dig them up - let's finish what we've started
[01:21.50]Dig them up - so nothing's left unturned
[01:45.22]All of your flaws and all of my flaws are counted
[02:00.19]You have always worn your flaws upon your sleeve
[02:07.48]And I have always buried them deep beneath the ground
[02:14.90]Dig them up - let's finish what we've started
[02:21.53]Dig them up - so nothing's left unturned
[03:00.22]All of your flaws and all of my flaws are counted
[03:45.16]All of your flaws and all of my flaws are counted