There’s something irresistible about belting out “Love My Way” by the Psychedelic Furs at a karaoke bar (or in your apartment, where being a subpar singer is irrelevant). From the moment that marimba hits, you feel like you’re walking into a moody 80s movie—one where you might fall in love under neon lights. The song is dreamy, defiant, and strangely uplifting, with Richard Butler’s voice floating somewhere between a smirk and a confession. Singing it out loud—especially with a room full of friends or total strangers—feels like permission to be dramatic and joyful at the same time. It’s catharsis disguised as a pop song. And on a good night, when the banana feels just right in your hand, “Love My Way” isn’t just a song—it’s a whole vibe.