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The world is a crushingly ghastly place. And life is but a cocktail of malfunction, melancholy and despair. That is, if we are to believe Thom Yorke, the lead singer and lyricist of a chirpy, cheerful British band called Radiohead.
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There is something about a sad song that will make anyone feel lonely. The slow, melancholic melody never fails to remind you that – as clichéd as it sounds – your heart’s been broken at one point or another. The progression of notes and chords makes you realize that you let your defenses down long enough to allow something foreign to permeate your soul and fill the missing space, only to leave it empty again and leave you dependent and wanting.
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