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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