Harlan Lyrics

Dreams out in the wilderness

Where the mountains are tall

Selling atole out a shopping cart

On Columbus Boulevard

I don't want to see you

In a way you don't want to be seen

Because I know it's hard enough just to be

Christmas Philadelphia

That's alright

Take your boots off, baby

Let 'em dry

Cozy in the morning

You've got death in your tattoos

But I see them in the way that you do

You've got cherubs

You've got Satan

And a Harlan cat saloon

And all those things to lose

Christmas Philadelphia

That's alright

Take your boots off, baby

Let em dry

Hold my heart

Because the morning is dark as the night

Hold my heart

Because the morning is dark as the night