There are plenty of songs that fit into this category, mainly songs that would be stuck on repeat during a messy breakup and the sharp decline in happiness that would follow. Though out of all of those this one takes the cake. This song was in my head through a great deal of grade A suck.
“Fearing death is nothing other than thinking one is wise when one isn’t, since it’s thinking one knows what one doesn’t know. I mean, no one knows whether death may not be the greatest of all goods for people, but they fear it as if they knew for certain that it’s the worst thing of all.”—Socrates