Remember کے بول

I got the feeling I lost you Already, in my heart it seems Like it's saying I'm not ready For anything apart of me. And here I live this illusion Of what I thought I am myself. But I feel so far apart of me And everything else. Oh, but I would give My soul away To remember This taste Oh, but I would give My soul away To remember Its taste When we go circle-ways And I'm trying to explain myself They sold me half a chance But I'm trying to make it over there. I got the feeling I lost you Already, in my heart is seems They say that I'm not ready For anything so meant to be Oh, but I would give My soul away To remember This taste Oh, but I would give My soul away To remember This taste Oh, but I would give My soul away To remember This taste Oh, I hereby give My soul away To remember This taste