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Delancey Park Lyrics
I saw a black bear snapping photographs of Delancey Park.
He's a history buff, documenting the anthropology of old ideas.
They turn like wagon wheels, drifting through the windowsills of the schoolhouse again and again.
The boys in the gazebo singing love songs through the windblown rain as the storm comes in.
I saw a black bear snapping photographs of Delancey Park,
of the red-painted church like a strawberry with seedlings all stuck inside.
They'll never get out of there, but that's okay. They're just there for the ride.
There's an old storehouse, well-versed in the art of investment and vines.
The townsfolk have put their all stock into bluebirds and time
and old fashioned peanut butter candy.
They have the old recipe-
the sweetest kind you'll ever eat.
Get it cheap at Delancey Park.
Everybody's been here,
to the marketplaces sprouting up
at old train stations getting stuck with nowhere to go.
Everybody's been here,
but nobody's been here
like the people that live near.
I saw a black bear snapping photographs of Delancey Park.
They turn like wagon wheels, drifting through the windowsills of the schoolhouse again and again.
The boys in the gazebo singing love songs through the windblown rain as the storm comes in.
of the red-painted church like a strawberry with seedlings all stuck inside.
They'll never get out of there, but that's okay. They're just there for the ride.
The townsfolk have put their all stock into bluebirds and time
and old fashioned peanut butter candy.
They have the old recipe-
the sweetest kind you'll ever eat.
Get it cheap at Delancey Park.
to the marketplaces sprouting up
at old train stations getting stuck with nowhere to go.
Everybody's been here,
but nobody's been here
like the people that live near.
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