Copacetic (Interlude)

Everything's a mess And everything ain't perfect I know it don't make sense But everything is copacetic I wonder what you would do If keep it real witchu If I connected with your mental And your sexual too Don't wanna let down your guard You wanna play with my heart Just got me running round in circles It's all the same We argue We fuss We make love Uh huh We say it's complicated But it ain't We argue We fuss We make love Uh huh Then do it all again This shit is fucked up Everything's a mess And everything ain't perfect I know it don't make sense But everything is copacetic Everything's a mess And I know I ain't perfect I know it don't make sense But everything is copacetic