Zella Day - Moon Slot Junkie lyrics
[Zella Day - Moon Slot Junkie lyrics]
Sleeping on the haystacks
Crushed my bones in the wagon
Trying to find the others
Lockjaw on the mountain light
It wakes up me and my sister
I’ll never make it to the horizon
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
I miss the pine in the evening
The porch swing with my mother singing
She glows in the light of the bedroom window
Monsoon on the screen out for survival
July’s in the sky for the town’s revival
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
I’ll be here in the velvet morning
Comin' around, waiting on someone
Yeah, I’ll be here, baby, when I’m found
I’ll be here
Breaking calls, the glitter bugs
Moon slot junkie having too much fun
I've been to call his bluff
Moon slot junkie having too much fun
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
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