This right here is the kind of song, that makes folks on the edge feel like slitting their wrists, videotaping it and posting it on youtbe.com might be a very sexy thing to do.
*Insert Dead Fish Eyes*
Like personally, I'd probably listen to this when I was in a funky mood and needed to force myself to cry so that I could get the hell over it or on repeat during those traumatic first 48 hours after a bad break-up. But for damn sure, not in a club. And while you're at it, I'm not sure I even want to hear it on the radio too many times.
Shooot, life is hard enough without the suicide theme music.