The mole that was on your nose has disappeared
The day you were closest to me, it left with me
You took so long to decide, that I fell asleep
Waiting for Klimt's kiss, I whispered in your ear:

You are the chosen one among a million, to explore
The world inside of me

It will be surreal and magical
To live in this abstract love
Kandinsky, Pollock, and Picasso
Living our abstract love

Oh oh oh oh oh, oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh oh, oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh

You have been so hard to find
You were hidden
You were always ephemeral and fleeting
Like a farewell, but

Something pushed me towards the inside
Of your pupils
Van Gogh's stars tremble
When you look at them

You are the chosen one among a million, to escape
Like the mole on your nose did

It will be surreal and magical
To live in this abstract love
Kandinsky, Pollock, and Picasso
Living our abstract love

It will be surreal
To live in this abstract love

Kandinsky, Rothko, Francis Bacon
Sixteen Jackies by Andy Warhol
Hockney will paint in his pictures
Pools for us to swim in

Oh oh oh oh oh, oh oh oh
It will be surreal and magical
Oh oh oh oh oh, oh oh oh
To live in this abstract love

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