The soulmates. They last the distance. They make promises. They feel like misfits. The soulmates. They need each other. They're faithful warriors. They want for nothing. The graffiti. You left on me. Means every part. Is still bleeding. No souvenirs. No symphonies. No dead feelings. The soulmates. The soulmates. The soulmates. The soulmates. They take their place. They slip away. They remain safe. Oh the graffiti. You left on me. Means every part. Is still bleeding. Oh no souvenirs. No symphonies. No dead feelings. The soulmates. Oh the soulmates. The soulmates soul