Consume from Flatlands by Chella & The Charm

Well, I feel your absence
Breathing hard on my neck
And I want you so badly,
Pride is of no consequence.
If you could just call me
And tell me I'm not alone
But you're busy.
I understand so I'll sleep
By the phone.

And I miss you
And I'm sorry,
I'm aware of my mistake.
If you miss me,
Raise a glass to my mortal soul
I am sure you will ruin me.
I am sure you will consume me.

I feel I have aged
Five years in three days
And what I've seen won't change
No matter how many songs I sing.
And what is granted
Cannot be taken.
What is granted cannot be taken
And I gave to you.
I allowed you to.

And I miss you
And I'm sorry,
I'm aware of my mistake.
If you miss me,
Raise a glass to my mortal soul
I am sure you will ruin me.
I am sure you will consume me.

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