Thanks for Reaching (outro) Songtext
von Jim Bob

It′s an effed-up world girl
That's the truth
But in this effed-up world girl
You′re living proof
We're still in with a shout
Thanks for reaching out to me

When I feel under threat now
I do the best I can
To try not to forget how
Lucky I am
In this world of doubt
Thanks for reaching out to me


This is my mixtape, my romantic gesture
A dozen red roses left on your doorstep
This is my balcony scene, my drunken tattoo
My heart-shaped balloon, my graffiti on a factory wall
This is my Taj Mahal, my Albert Memorial
My Hanging Gardens of Babylon
This is my Long and Winding Road, my God Only Knows
My Up the Junction
Typed out on a bus and sent from my iPhone

The world is such a mess girl
And I'm just another clown
But I will do my best girl
Not to let you down
I think we′re in with a shout
Thanks for reaching out to me

To me
To me
To me