Love, like slot machines
You wait for green but sometimes
You spend it all just to get nothing
You're left cut, your rope is frayed
Your heart betrayed
And you are left hiding all your love away

What if your soul mate is a sold mate
And all you thought you found ends in a checkmate
It's too late to turn your love around
What if your soul mate is a sold mate

Eyes open wide, you should try looking inside
Sometimes the hurt it hides and creeps
And slowly eats away the weeks
And you are left wondering
Why your confidence is only thin skin deep

What if your soul mate is a sold mate
And all you thought you found ends in a checkmate
It's too late to turn your love around
What if your soul mate is a sold mate
What if your soul mate has a different fate

Your heart it is stolen by a love
That was golden in your eyes
Now you see nothing but black your lungs they are burning
From the words that we knew would never come
So we gotta carry on, carry on

What if your soul mate is a sold mate
And all you thought you found
Ends in a checkmate it's too late to turn your love around
What if your soul mate is a sold mate
What if your soul mate has a different fate

If it is love, if it is love given, then it is love never lost
So get your heart get your heart in it
'cause it is love never lost