Now the lonely nights begin
and there is nowhere left to go
But watch my spirit melt away,
down at the D.I.S.C.O
I must have died a thousand times
The next day, I was still alive...

(Death II - Pulp)

...it's raining
And I'm not containing
My pleasure at being so wet
Here on my own, 
all on my own
How good it feels to be alone tonight..
And I haven't felt so alive
In years

(But not tonight - Depeche Mode)