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Depression Disco
Synth-Pop
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Electropop
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Dance Pop
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[Intro]
My houseplant's doing better than I am, and mine cost more.
I told my boss I'm working remote, which technically is true.
I answer every text with lol because I don't know what to do.
The fridge is full of takeout boxes wearing last week's regret.
My cat has given up on me, she won't even take the bet.
I googled how to feel alive and clicked on add to cart.
Retail therapy strikes again, my credit's breaking like my heart.
[Chorus - High Energy with Layered Vocals]
Sad girl boogie, can't feel my feet.
Turn it up, turn it up, drown the noise in my head.
Dancing at the funeral for the version of me that's dead.
It's the depression disco, baby, come on and grieve.
Nobody's leaving till the DJ says we can leave.
[Verse 2: Female Vocal]
My mom keeps asking if I'm eating, I say tears count too.
I've read the same self-help paragraph like eleven times, it's true.
I laugh at my own jokes because nobody else's around.
The silence in this apartment has a really consistent sound.
I made a vision board, it's just a photo of my bed.
I set six alarms just to prove that I'm not actually dead.
My horoscope said great things coming, it lied again today.
But hey, at least my eyeliner's perfect when I cry, okay.
[Chorus - High Energy with Layered Vocals]
I'm doing the depression disco, spinning in my sheets.
Sad girl boogie, can't feel my feet.
Turn it up, turn it up, drown the noise in my head.
Dancing at the funeral for the version of me that's dead.
It's the depression disco, baby, come on and grieve.
Nobody's leaving till the DJ says we can leave.
[Bridge - Atmospheric and Sparse]
Underneath the punchlines there's a girl who's had enough.
Laughing at the ambulance because it's easier than love.
But some days even sarcasm can't hold the whole thing up.
So I'll keep dancing anyway, and call the crying warm-up.
[Instrumental Break]
[Chorus - High Energy with Layered Vocals]
I'm doing the depression disco, spinning in my sheets.
Sad girl boogie, can't feel my feet.
Turn it up, turn it up, drown the noise in my head.
Dancing at the funeral for the version of me that's dead.
It's the depression disco, baby, come on and grieve.
Nobody's leaving till the DJ says we can leave.
[Outro]
Depression disco, one more song.
I'll keep dancing till the feeling's gone.
Depression disco, lights stay on.
I'll keep dancing till the feeling's gone.
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