*listen it in headphones ya dingus*

pov: you're drunk and stumble into an anime convention in 2012

POV: You are overdosing on heroin in a back alley behind a Swedish electronic club in 2002

POV: Your bleeding out Outside a Club

POV: You realize that you've done absolutely nothing with your life and you can never go back

*Class Clown At School:* caramelldansen *Class Clown At Home:* caramelldansen from another room on 0.5 speed.

POV: Caramelldansen but you remembered the 2010s are over.

This makes me feel like I'm slowly dying from blood-loss in a small room, completely alone, after saving the world

The world is deterioating. Come join me in its final moments.

POV: you’re listening to Caramelldansen while slowly losing consciousness

The first person to listen to Lofi must've been like:

Goodbye old friends, goodbye old memories. You'll be treasured forever.

I forgot the song name so I put “rainbow anime meme song but mood” and this came up *Exactly what I was looking for*

POV: You've been dragged to Hell and you hear me blasting caramelldansen in the 9th circle

pov youre listening to a slowed down version of the original caramelldansen but its from the other room

*POV* : _You are a old zoomer dying in a dementia home when a old song comes on radio. You don't remember where you first heard it but reminds you about some old feelings of happiness and nostalgia._

kid: I'm 8 me: ok kid: I was born in 2012 me realizeing how fast time went by:

This song is the credits theme for when Flash goes offline.

At first I was like “this is kinda creepy” but then I was like “actually caramelldansen is kinda nice slow”

POV: You've just realized that you're wasting your life but time won't just stop and wait for you

3:12 the "so come on" with the kicks hits so nice in this version

Why does this sound like the end of... everything we ever loved

When you die and a slow faded "Bad Ending" text scrolls on screen.

POV: you’re stuck in a “liminal space” and this starts playing.

I’m literally listening to this at New Years because I’m too tired to spend time with my family in the other room... what has my life came too...

POV: You're sitting at home listening to music and not much is going on in your life but right now everything is fine

alternate title: "someone is dancing to caramelldansen in another room, but you are high af"

POV: youre stuck in your mind and this is just playing on loop in the waking world as you scream in the black void trying to find a way back

This feels like growing up, realising the responsibilities, realising the fun childhood is gone forever, realising you're prolly an overworked adult just so you can have money that you can't even spend freely because you don't have time.

This is what it feels like dying on a drug overdose in the party bathroom

I can’t explain why, but it sounds like the background music at a bowling alley

fun fact: any speed on top of this is demonic.

“What’s you listenin’ to son?” _”I don’t think you’d like it”_ “Well why not? I like listening to this new generation of music” The new generation of music:

This sounds like elevator music in purgatory.

This is the “but nobody came” Undertale music if it was caramelldansen

Plot twist: youre not actually listening to this, it’s your dad in the other room going through divorce papers

“Slowly starts to cry”

If the phrase “every second you’re not running, I’m getting closer” was turned into a song, it would probably sound like this

I’m telling ya man, the world really did end in 2012.

The song that plays during your depressing transition from childhood to adulthood.

Y’know, random guy comin’ by but.. Y’know, word of advice- if you miss the old days, try as hard as you can to make the present just like those old days. You may think you’ve wasted your entire life, but trust me, in this age of information, you’ve got tons left to do. The old day’s are gone, yes, but when the time comes and slowed down versions of this song reach over seven years old, you’ll have more old days to look back on.

"-and that's how lo-fi was made."

POV: you’re scrolling through the comments to find an interesting one but all you can find are POV comments

idk why but this reminds me of my childhood memories slowly fading away edit: and yes i'm here again after 6 months

POV: You're sitting in a discord call with the bois and no one is saying anything. You can hear the gentle typing of all the bois as they go about making Dolphin people on photoshop and writing fan fictions. You stare blankly at the word document in front of you and smile. Today was not an extraordinary day. It was more than ordinary. But that didn't matter. Right now. It was a good day.

Everyone: _Describing various mental breakdowns while hearing this song_ Me: "haha drunk swedish music go brrrr"

POV: You're hiding inside of an abandoned apartment building for the night while the Robotic Abominations that killed everyone in the town broadcast random songs from the internet to try and lure humans out for harvesting.

Listing to this at 6: 03 in a cold dark day Florida on a 2 hour car ride hits different

This gives me such an eerie feeling, but none of my irl friends would understand it, i fear

POV: You’re overdosing on flint stones gummies

POV: You're reading other people's brilliant POV's.

POV: if Caramelldansen was remixed by The Caretaker

The worst/best part is, if you know the popular misheard lyrics for the chorus, they sound even more like it in this version.

This is the sound your childhood makes when adulthood stabs it. It doesn't bleed blood, it bleeds innocence. Go be hollow somewhere else.

this has big “you’re sad at a party because the person you love just left you, and you’re outside the room questioning life and feeling depressed and down” vibes

tw: suicide, past verbal abuse, this is all kinda depressing *POV:* You come to the depressing realization that you've been alive for almost sixty years now and yet you have nothing to show of it. You never took any risks. You never decided to hone your art skills to get your dream as a painter. You never talked to that one person in your class who was just so awesome and such big role model to you. You graduated an ordinary college. You got a job at a call center with a boss you couldn't stand and coworkers you couldn't relate to. You stuck to the path of least resistance, and soon that became the only path you ever knew. But as you wake up to your alarm, signaling a new day, it hits you. You've wasted your life. No... A faint memory crosses your mind. You were young, maybe fifteen or sixteen? back when you lived with your miserable excuses of parents. Sure, they fed you and made sure you had clean clothes and stuff like that, but you could never recall them complimenting you, or asking how your day was. Whatever. You got into a fight with them one day. You can't remember what it was about now, but that doesn't matter. You remembered how your mom snarled at you in the most bitter of tones. "You're pathetic. You'll end up homeless, or dead in a gas station from overdose." Spite and teen hormones led to you vowing to prove her wrong. You would make your mark on the world, no matter what they had to say about it. But the truth is right in front of you. Your hands begin to shake. The backup alarm on your phone begins to go off. You ignore it. What's the point in waking up to go to work for some mediocre paycheck that barely allows you to pay the bills, anyway? _What's the point in waking up at all?_ *Pathetic.* *Failure.* *Just like your parents.* You can't do this anymore. You rise to your feet almost robotically and stumble out of your apartment. You make your way down the hall, past the concerned comments of your neighbors. You drag yourself up the stairs, knees threatening to buckle with each step. You open the door to the roof and walk to the edge. You gaze down below. You chuckle mirthlessly. "Guess it's about time I took that risk." You jump, and feel the air rush past you. The yells of those down below. And finally... silence.

POV: You realize that if you die and end up in paradise, you will be living forever, and ever, and ever, and there is never an ending because you are going to be there for eternity. (uh so when i made this comment i was really focused in my religion, which is obv christanity. im not as focused as i used to be in my religion but my family told me when you die you would end up paradise for enternity so i made this. sorry if its a little cringey)

Everybody’s talking about this song making them nervous, meanwhile I’m just here vibin

POV: Siren head is a weeb and he`s coming to kill us all.

POV: You have seen enough pov and Now you have unlocked 60% of your brain.

I still can hear "cat f*cking a handbag"

i didn't come here to have a mental breakdown from this

POV: you are on the moon and you hear people from all around the world coming together to celebrate international peace

hey you, yeah you. stop reading depressing comments and feeling sad that your childhood will end or that you are slowly draining your life. why not, just, put on the normal version and enjoy your life while it lasts, you will still have the same time length for your life but an enjoyable life is much more worth living than one full of pain and sadness, or else you will just keep thinking about things ending while you could have used that time to make new happy memories. thanks for reading if you are still here. -unprofessional therapist car enthusiast driftraid3r also, if you want, help me get past those pov comments.

POV: your scrolling through the comments trying to find one that doesn’t start with POV while listening to this

this literally sounds like the words “the party’s over”

man this sounds like something that would play at the end of a tragic post apocalyptic movie where everyone is dead except for the main character, just riding off into the sunset on a motorcycle.

This song makes me realise how slow the time is. It’s 6:30 in the morning, but I feel at peace somehow. I’m re-evaluating my life choices...

I feel like my brain is melting these days. Everything is going fast. Too fast. I don’t have the time to catch my breath. And then at some point, when it’s way too much, I feel like my brain slows down. I never did drugs nor drank alcohol, but that feeling doesn’t feel right but it’s not horrible either. I can’t describe it and I think I’ll never be able to. It’s comforting and overwhelming at the same time because it feels like time stopped but I also know that it’s not true and I’m just wasting time on being an idiot. I don’t like being a teenager. I don’t like not being taken seriously. I don’t like this. But I didn’t like being a child either, nor I’ll like being an adult.

POV Your life is slowly ending. Everything you’ve lived through is slowly passing through your head and this is the end credits song.

POV: You're Bruno Bucciarati when he got punched by gold experience

the nature of humanity is just that every so often someone accidentally invents vaporwave again

This legitimately feels like the last part of my childhood draining away slowly and painfully And no it isn't blood

I accidentally connected to my parents tv. They said they thought they were about to die

This sounds like something that would play while you're in a liminal space wandering out with nobody else in sight, just... an empty area.

POV: You’re writing a “POV” comment right now.

Me putting it on x2 speed

POV: you're just listening to this. that's it. that's literally all you're doing. no bleeding out from a stab wound, no falling into a river. just sitting here, listening and enjoying caramelldansen at .5x the speed.

I randomly remembered this after these past years, and its so surreal that the last time i listened to this was at my grandmothers house, pre-pandemic. Durring a summer break i think, i was listening to it cause i was realizing my school friends had all but forgotten about me after only a year at different schools, and we could only really talk online.

This makes me feel like the main character that just saved the world and got murdered in the bathroom of a nightclub while everyone was celebrating our victory. This goes out to all those fanfic writers out there

POV: You're viewing the end credits for Minecraft after the devs announce the game won't be updated anymore.

I know this gets commented on a lot of videos, but this really is the final credits theme for Earth. Nothing can match the somber, sad nostalgia this evokes.

POV: you didn’t get to read that cat guys story and now you’re extra sad

If you like this, then you might like an artist called Death’s Dynamic Shroud. Makes kinda distorted music that mixes happy and depressing

POV: you're trying to wash away the suicidal thoughts with cheap vodka

pov: you're just enjoying the song while reading the odd povs in the comments.

All rise for the Conrail national anthem.

POV: You are sitting in a alone room. Thinking about yourself. Then you feel tired and fall asleep. You are in a dream. And you know it. Actually you are having fun whit Rainbows, Clouds and Eyes. ..It feels so nice. But you know thats a fake and just hope-shaped imaginary of yours. But you just close your eyes, let the imaginary and dreams in you.

How it feels as 2008 slowly fades into a distant memory

Lmao at 2x speed sounds like those chinese toys with the distorted sound

Every time I remember Caramelldansen, and I feel like listening to it, I remember this version. I have been coming back to this specific version of the song for 3 years. I remember those old days. Years ago, in the 2010s. Those innocent times when I could just get up and go to school, and then go home, and play video games with my friends all day. I would hold MP3 player's earbuds next to my mic, and play this song and epic sax guy into the voice chat. I still know most of those friends, but it's different now. We barely see each other. We mostly stay in contact by sending the occasional meme, or to say Happy New Year. It's the same thing everyone else must be feeling. I wish I could go back to those times. I think most of all I wish I had someone to give me a hug when I feel like this.

This is the song that plays at the end of your life with credits rolling in

I feel like somebody’s gonna murder me in a colorful maid costume.

At first I thought "This isn't so bad..." But the more I listened, the more I felt something. I don't know how to describe it, because it was like nostalgia, despair, and nothingness all in one.

this hits different while eating spaghetti

Playing this in my car with an epic sound system. I feel drugged

everyone: *depression intensifies* me: *Trying to make my sleep paralysis demon to stop crying*

the only thing i can feel is nostalgia and emptiness

every time I want to feel like my problems and also my sanity is consumed by an empty and bottomless abyss in the most passive aggressive way possible I came here.

I suddenly feel the need to nationalise all passenger rail.