Luyện nghe bài hát The Couch

You seen your father in such a long time
He in the arms of his lover how dare he
Your mother left the house
She never anyone else you took it upon yourself to console her

You her so much of your father
So you were and you wonder why you're so hypersensitive
And why you can't trust but us but then how can I begin
To forgive her so many years under bridges with dirty
She was foolish and and cowardly if you ask me

I don't know to begin in all of my 50 odd years
I have been silently suffering and adapting perpetuating and
Who are you younger to tell me
That I unresolved problems not many examples of fruits
Of type of excruciating labor

How can you just words around like grieve and heal and mourn
I feel fine we may not have been born as awake as you
It was much harder in those days we had paper routes uphill both
We from school to a job to a wife to instant parenthood

I walked his office I felt so self-conscious on the couch
He was sitting down across from me he was down
His hypothesis I don't know got a loving supportive wife
Who know how involved she should get
You say his was him just calling me on my shit?

Just the other day my sweet daughter I was past 203
I walked up the in my mind's eye
I remember how they would loudly
She was responsive with a drink he was only responsive by photo
I was only trying to be the big brother I could

I've walked sometimes sometimes ready to crack open wide
Sometimes indignant raw can you imagine
I pay him 75 dollars an hour sometimes it feels highway robbery
And sometimes it's I wish it could last a couple more hours

So here we both are battling similar demons not
You seen beyond knowing it solely intellectually
not relinquishing your majesty
You are wise you are warm you are you are big
And I love you more now than I have in my whole life