Siren
And I groan with grief and desire
You set me on my knees, but you didn't bother not throwing me
Do I wanna know
That night where secrets were made
Have you ever thought of calling
When I cried your name
Have I fallen for a siren
Not knowing her real name
Inspired by : Do I wanna know by Artctic Monkeys
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