The irony, of course, is that no one ever dances alone to ‘Dancing On My Own’ - the floor is always going to fill the second those opening synth strobes hit, and the whole joint will unite for the skyscraping chorus.
Countless songs are about dancing the pain away, but few achieve the emotional catharsis of the Swedish singer’s all-time bittersweet banger. The irony, of course, is that no one ever dances alone to ‘Dancing On My Own’ - the floor is always going to fill the second those opening synth strobes hit, and the whole joint will unite for the skyscraping chorus. But don’t be surprised to see a few misty eyes when the lights go up.