Hung Up - Dear Nora

Selfish and stoned

I go through life with hazy eyes

and I got a crazy idea for a new art project

That I will never do

I’m hung up on what’s new

So let the dim light shine over my eyes

Let me eminate the dim light of an overcast day

In the bleakest of springtime

But I will never change

That I am not changing

So let the day pass by over my eyes

When suddenly I

Wake up in the present time

With my mind on my money and my money on my mind

So what am I gonna do

I’m hung up on leaving you