Flaws Tabulatur von Bastille

C
When all of your flaws and all of my flaws
    G                  C
are laid out one by one
C
the wonderful part of the mess that we made
   G                    C
we pick ourselves undone
C
all of your flaws and all of my flaws
          G                C
they lie there hand in hand 
C
ones we've inherited ones that we learned 
      G                  C
they pass from man to man
          Em
There's a hole in my soul
        C                     D
I can't fill it, I can't fill it
          Em
There's a hole in my soul
        C                D
can you fill it, can you fill it
G               C         D               Em
you have always worn your flaws upon your sleeve
    G             C           D                G
and I have always buried them deep beneath the ground
         C        G
dig them up; lets finish what we started
         C      G             D
dig them up so nothing's left untouched
C
All of your flaws and all of my flaws
      G                    C
when they have been exhumed
G                              C
we'll see that we need them to be who we are
C
without them we'd be doomed
          Em         G
There's a hole in my soul
        C                    D
I can't fill it, I can't fill it
          Em         G
There's a hole in my soul 
        C                    D
can you fill it, can you fill it
G               C          D               Em
You have always worn your flaws upon your sleeve
    G              C           D                 G
And I have always buried them deep beneath the ground
         C
dig them out
      G              D
lets finish what we started
         C
dig them out 
    G               D
so nothing's left untouched
     C                                               G
when all of your flaws and all of my flaws are counted
     C                                              G
when all of your flaws and all of my flaws are counted