the first time i heard of gotye
was on some plaza in spain
with this guy from australia
his name was simon
and it was sunny out
we were sitting on the pavement
sharing music
when two dogs got into a fight at a nearby table
and the owner of one of the dogs got bit
and there was blood running down her hand
and there was a schizophrenic guy lying on the pavement next to us
muttering words to himself
and laughing
i sometimes wonder if it all really happened
i wonder that a lot about life
because it’s so strange and beautiful
i think sometimes it must all be one long dream
