Welcome, friends, to heaven
Everything or nothing
Sunset beds get made up
Faded hearts get played up
Some things never change when
You're elegant and wasted
They got a right you could say
But what's left for the rest of em?
Perfume at high noon
New tattoo
She's waiting for you
Drive thrus, cocaine blues
Call him out and he may cruise
Wild youth abusing the world
Like their parents used to
Make up, now shake up,
And they break up
In Electric Harbor
Somewhere, hiding
Right in front of me
Nothing's what it seem here
So we're writing our own way
We're riding our own wave
I could never change your mind
You got your eyes on the real big time
And if you need anything
You know exactly who to talk to
They got everything they want and more
But even then they change the score
They fall in love with themselves and the life
This place is crazy man
Perfume at high noon
New tattoo
She's waiting for you
Drive thru cocaine blues
Call one out and he may lose
Wild youth abusing the world
Like their parents used to
Tale of two places with one name
Electric Harbor
Somewhere, hiding
Right in front of me
Nothing's what it seem here
So we're writing our own way
We're riding our own wave
Written by: Eric Scullin, Devin Hoffman