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Play that Song Again


You nod your head to the beat

there's a eerie mood to the music, but that's what makes it special 

You can't put your phone down

Yours ear aren't just letting you 

You increase the volume until you can't hear anything else,

blocking all your other senses

Suddenly, the song ends and you snap back to reality, 

You sit there and ponder how such alluring music could me made

But, then again what do you expect from such a talented group 

Hey Siri play that one song again 

You know, the one from The Sirens.

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