The soulmates
They last the distance
They make promises
They feel like misfitsThe soulmates
They need each other
They're faithful warriors
They want for nothingThe graffiti
You left on me
Means every part
Is still bleedingNo souvenirs
No symphonies
No dead feelingsThe soulmates...

The soulmates
They take their place
They slip away
They remain safeOh, the graffiti
You left on me
Means every part
Is still bleedingOh, no souvenirs
No symphonies
No dead feelingsThe soulmates
Oh, the soulmates
The soulmates...