Despite what you say,
it still makes me adore you and the harder you kick,
the bigger my love
and i know that things will soon turn gold,
well if you breathe out the cold
that's burnin' you out
ma ma ma ma ma
My soulmate,
you're loosin' control mate,
gotta run from the savage,
'cause he feeds from the idle mind
Tell me, i've heard it before
'cause i had to tell it to someone,
who told someone before
'cause they're head was caving in,
you know you thicken up the air
and it's not fair,
spit it out and breate in
How clear the air can be
Ma ma ma ma ma
My soulmate…
And the world will roll regardless
you've got to sit and take the spin,
if you're not happy with your ride,
help someone elses begin
My soulmate
He feeds from the
And he'll work on your
And he'll dig at your
And he'll pick at your
My soulmate