Finally, Im letting go
Of all my downer thoughts
In no time therell be
One less sad robot
Looking for a chance to be
Something more than just metal
Now Im going part time
With a film projectionist
And shes the vinyl queen
From my surfer dream
She likes the beach boys
More than radio metal
And shes so good
But, shes no good for me

Oh, Miss Delaney
Whats the matter?
You waited by the window
(You waited by the window)
I waited by the door
Oh, Miss Delaney
Wheres your boyfriend?
He isnt up in heaven,
So why treat him like hes dead

Its not that everyday
Everyday is coming up
With the green grass
But the times pass, when
I think of you
Whenever Im at dinner

Finally Ive found someone
To duel this lonely sea
I dont spend my nights
Searching for earthquakes
Though its biblical
How fucked my sleep can be
But she wont sleep with me

Oh, Miss Delaney
Whats the matter?
You waited by the window
I waited by the door
Oh, Miss Delaney
Wheres your boyfriend?
He isnt up in heaven, so
Why treat him like hes dead
Like hes dead, like hes dead

From here you can find everything
Arin, I would never lie to you

Oh, Miss Delaney (Miss Delaney)
Whatcha sad for?
You waited by the window
And I was kicking down your door
Oh, Miss Delaney
Wheres your boyfriend?
(Wheres your boyfriend)
He isnt up in heaven, so
Why treat him like hes dead

Oh, Miss Delaney