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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jack's Mannequin
Performer
Andrew McMahon
Piano
Jim Wirt
Bass
Robert "Raw" Anderson
Guitar
Patrick Warren
Moog
C.J. Eiriksson
Programming
Bobby Raw Anderson
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Andrew McMahon
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Andrew McMahon
Producer
Neil Couser
Recording Engineer
Jim Wirt
Producer
Chris Lord-Alge
Mixing Engineer
C.J. Eiriksson
Recording Engineer
Lyrics
Finally, I'm letting go of all my downer thoughts
In no time there'll be one less sad robot
Looking for a chance to be something more than just metal
Now I'm going part time with a film projectionist
And she's the vinyl queen from the surfer dream
She likes The Beach Boys more than radio metal
And she's so good
But she's no good for me
Oh, Miss Delaney
What's the matter?
You waited by the window (you waited by the window)
I waited by the door
Oh, Miss Delaney
Where's your boyfriend?
He isn't up in heaven
So why treat him like he's dead?
Like he's
It's not that everyday, everyday is coming up with the green grass
But the time's pass when I think of you whenever I'm at dinner
Finally, I've found someone to duel this lonely sea
I don't spend my nights searching for earthquakes
Oh, it's biblical how fucked my sleep can be
But she won't sleep with me
Oh, Miss Delaney
What's the matter?
You waited by the window, waited by the window
I waited by the door
Oh, Miss Delaney
Where's your boyfriend?
No, he isn't up in heaven
So why treat him like he's dead?
Like he's dead, like he's dead
From here you can't find everything
Erin, I would never lie to you
Oh, Miss Delaney, Miss Delaney
Whatcha sad for?
Well, you waited by the window
And I was kicking down your door
Oh, Miss Delaney
Where's your boyfriend?
Where's your boyfriend?
He isn't up in heaven
So why treat him like he's dead?
Oh, Miss Delaney
Writer(s): Andrew Mcmahon
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