[Intro: Beatrice Horseman]
I just wanted to tell you, I know
I know you wanna be happy but you won't be and...I’m sorry
It's not just you, you know?
Your father and I we, well...
You come by it honestly
The ugliness inside you
You were born broken
That's your birthright
And now you can fill your life with projects. your books, and your movies, and your little girlfriends, but that won’t make you whole

[Verse 1: @l3x Oliv3r]
Sitting on this couch for 24 hours
Lost all the power to even shower
Still coming clean, see I fucked up everything
Fucked all my dreams, all these lucid scenes
Darkness dotted, depression discharges
Delight departed, demise deposit
Wanna cry, but the tears have dried
I'm hollow, empty and I wonder why
Wonder why
Wonder why
Wonder why
Wonder why
Thoughts when I murmur, suicide murder
Work no further, lost my fervor
In childhood was a freak like the X-Men
Staring at the TV without supervision
Oppressed with depression in all of my senses
Not social with the media, no likes or mentions

[Bridge: @l3x Oliv3r]
Put a little in my cup yea
A little in my cup yea
A little in my cup yea
Yea yea yea yea yea
Get me out my rut yea
Get me out my rut yea
Get me out my rut yea

[Verse 2: @l3x Oliv3r]
Sitting on the couch for 36 hours
With a mix of a few tricks just to fix my darkness
It persist til' my wits just split I'm brainless
In the sticks with my clique and cancelling gigs
Happy or mad?
Depressed and I'm sad
Ruin opportunities to get a bag
To spend funds I don't have to fake a laugh
Then go back home and think why'd I do that
Impressing people I don't like
Flexing saying that I do try
We both can see that’s a damn lie
There’s no contacts with my eyes
Bills are piling up, but don't have the paper
It’s the same song and dance, but it's not Eminem
It's a wrong romance, Gaga for it then
Tried therapy man, and can't fix me damn

[Todd Chavez]
You are all the things that are wrong with you
It’s not the alcohol or the drugs, or any of the shitty that happened to you in your career, or when you were a kid
It's you, alright?
It's you

[Verse 3: @l3x Oliv3r]
Sitting on this couch for 48 hours
Taking downers and I'm close to powder
Haven't seen some chowder, but I'm short and blue
And I can't devour anything I'm so through
Keep your head up just so you can see
How can I do that when I focuses on defeat?
One trick pony not feeling my sound
Losing my voice cause I'm Horsin' Around
Can't make amends to my former friends
Can't meet my ends, darkness descends
How can I come back with everything that I lack
Negativity and that never gives me some slack
See, these women keep pitching their tits too close to me
Meant pinching their tents to get close to me
Keep thinking about the man I'm suppose to be
But I'm failing see, my fantasy is a fallacy

[Todd Chavez]
You can't keep doing this
You can't keep doing shitty things and then feel bad about yourself
Like that makes it ok
You need to be better

[Bridge: @l3x Oliv3r]
Put a little in my cup yea
A little in my cup yea
A little in my cup yea
Yea yea yea yea yea
Get me out my rut yea
Get me out my rut yea
Get me out my rut yea
Yea yea yea yea yea
A little in my cup yea
A little in my cup yea
A little in my cup yea
Yea yea yea yea yea
Get me out my rut yea
Get me out my rut yea
Get me out my rut yea

[Diane Nguyen]
Why can't I be happy? Am I busted?

[Hollyhock Manheim-Mannheim-Guerrero-Robinson-Zilberschalg-Hsung-Fonzerekki-McQuack]
Tiny voice in the back of my head
That goes like "hey everyone hates you, and they're not wrong to feel that way"

[Bojack Horseman]
And even if I did get better
The best I could ever be
Is still just some other version of me

[Chorus: @l3x Oliv3r]
Yea, I know it I know it I know
Yea, I know it I know it I know
Take out the trash and pick up your clothes
Get out the house and go to the store
Exercise, talk it out with the bros
So go shower and pull up on hoes
Man save up for a trip and just go
Yea, I know it I know it I know
Yea, I know it I know it I know
Yea, I know it I know it I know
See the bright side and call up your folks
One door closes it opens some more
Don't blame yourself stop acting a fool
Stop comparing you not keeping score
Got so much life boy you are not through
Yea, I know it I know it I know

[Todd Chavez]
What else is there to say?