Black clouds above, understand my pain,
They cry with me, in this pouring rain,
c temporary comfort, in its silent embrace,
But then they clear up and I'm back in this space.
Black clouds above, understand my pain,
They cry with me, in this pouring rain,
c temporary comfort, in its silent embrace,
But then they clear up and I'm back in this space.

Sitting on the couch, lost in Bojack's world,
Every scene, every line, is how my story unfolds.
Feeling so identified, in this whirlwind of despair,
My life is going downhill, like no one cares.

Bojack's struggles echo in my own mind,
Trying to find a purpose, in this daily routine,
The weight of expectations is difficult to bear.
cs I navigate life, with my heart exposed.

Friends became strangers, closeness disappeared,
Only acquaintances now, I'm left alone,
Vulnerable and raw, emotions on display,
Waiting a moment, I find my own way.

Black clouds above, understand my pain,
They cry with me, in this pouring rain,
c temporary comfort, in its silent embrace,
But then they clear up and I'm back in this space.

The cycle repeats, like an endless song,
Struggling to find where I really belong,
But in the middle of the darkness, a ray of light,
cn opportunity to get back up and take flight.

So I will continue to watch Bojack and feel understood.
Waiting for a change, in this neighborhood,
With every tear shed I will grow a little more,
Until I find the strength to open a new door.