Moon Slot Junkie Zella Day

[Verse 1]
Broke my neck in the morning
Sleeping on the haystacks
Crushed my bones in the wagon
Trying to find the others

[Verse 2]
Lockjaw on the mountain light
It wakes up me and my sister
I’ll never make it to the horizon

[Chorus]
Breaking calls, the glitter bugs
Moon slot junkie cutting up his thumbs
I've been [?] to call his bluff
Moon slot junkie having too much fun

[Verse 3]
I miss the pine in the evening
The porch swing with my mother singing
She glows in the light of the bedroom window

[Verse 4]
Monsoon on the [?] screen
Out for survival
July’s in the sky for the town’s revival