(You can’t keep doing this!

You can’t keep doing shitty things, and then feel better about yourself like that makes it okay! You need to be better)

(I know. And I’m sorry, okay?

I was drunk, and there was all this pressure with the Oscar campaign

But now... Now that it’s over, I...)

(No! No. Bojack, just stop. You are all the things that are wrong with you. It’s no the alcohol, or the drugs, or any the shitty things that happened to you on your career, or when you where a kid

It’s you. All right? It’s you.)

(Fuck man. What else is there to say?)

Perdóname...

No soy perfecto

Créeme lo intenté

Y me arrepiento, si te lastimé

Créeme lo siento, (ey)

No me siento,(ey)

Pero solo quiero estar contigo otra vez,(ey)

(And you’re gonna do everything you can to fill that hole, with friends, and your career, and meaningless sex, but hole doesn’t get filled.)

(And one day... you are going to look around and you are going to realize, that everybody loves you, but nobody likes you

And that’s the loneliest feeling in the world.)