So this is the end of the story, everything we had, everything we did, Is buried in dust. And this dust is all that's left of us. But only a few ever worried. — Gotye Copy Share Image
Through the music I hope to give it an arc that gives it a greater sense of a journey through the set rather than… — Gotye Copy Share Image
This 'Making Mirrors' album is far more personal, even if there's a character element to the sounds I'm working with. Every song on this… — Gotye Copy Share Image
No you didn't have to stoop so low. Have your friends collect your records and then change your number. I guess that I don't… — Gotye Copy Share Image
I quite clearly remember driving home at 9 a.m., after shooting all day, in a bathrobe, with bodypaint all over my face, and going… — Gotye Copy Share Image
You can get addicted to a certain kind of sadness, Like resignation to the end, Always the end. — Gotye Copy Share Image
But it was like to stop consuming's to stop being human and why would I make a change if you won't? We're all in… — Gotye Copy Share Image
You can get addicted to a certain kind of sadness. Like resignation to the end, always the end. So when we found that we… — Gotye Copy Share Image
I guess Surrealism has a draw for me because it's an unknown world. It's a world of subconscious. Some things you can't really get… — Gotye Copy Share Image
“Let me in where only your thoughts have been. Let me occupy your mind as you do mine.” — Gotye Copy Share Image
Seventeen seconds and I'm over it. Ready for the disconnect. Putting on a brave face. Trying not to listen yo the voices in the… — Gotye Copy Share Image
