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