Imani Coppola - Black & White Jingle #2 lyrics

f**in' up I know you're f**in' up It happens to the best of us So you can give it up, let go Start again, just because you can I know it's a rainy day, but sunshine comes from within, sunshine After all, we are just chickens who figured out how to fly And we collide in the air Too much traffic in the sky You can't fly away Your problems on the plane 'Cause it likes to stay warm in the skin you're in Underneath that stupid palm tree there's a stomach in your mind And your pain is like a rock That lays there waiting for some resolve