Song of the Day #30
There's a hole in my Soul, I can't fill it, I can't fill it
And there's a hole in my Soul, can you fill it? Can you fill it?
Flaws - Bastille
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 unturned