Lyrics

Heaven shone upon me and an angel fell to earth That's the news this evening, that's all I have to report It's so true, you know how I do I run out of air when I'm talking to you This is great, you and me We should do this biweekly You know this could be a podcast You and I should have a podcast Yeah, this could be a podcast Whence this sudden bounty, engineered for this tableau Grab some tubs and buckets, we can catch the overflow It's so cool, I know what to do I'll fictionalize it and sing it to you This is great, you and me Number one creative team You know we should writе a song Yeah, this could be a song I'll just put it in a song Apologies to thosе who wait The second episode is late But if you pledge three cents a day I'll let you hear the master tapes I've just been stretched extremely thin And work has been kind of a thing I'm sure you all know how it is I thank you for understanding Heaven took you from me, I'm not worthy of this gift Frankly, with no fanfare, you just calmly up and left It's so true, you know how I do I run out of outlets when I don't have you But it's so exploitable Since you left me on my own I guess I've got a new story Yeah, that's kind of a story I could put it in a song now And play it on my podcast