Luyện nghe bài hát The Couch

You hadn't your father in such a long time
He died in the of his lover how dare he
Your mother never the house
She never married anyone else you took it upon to console her

You reminded her so much of father
So you were banished and you wonder why you're so
And why you trust anyone but us but then how can I begin
To forgive her so years under bridges with dirty water
She was and selfish and cowardly if you ask me

I don't know where to in all of my 50 odd years
I have been silently and adapting perpetuating and enduring
Who are you generation to tell me
That I have unresolved problems not many of fruits
Of this of excruciating labor

How can you throw 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 both ways
We went from school to a job to a wife to parenthood

I walked into his office I felt so on the couch
He was sitting down from me he was writing down
His hypothesis I know I've got a loving supportive wife
Who doesn't know how involved she get
You say his was him just calling me on my shit?

Just the other day my sweet daughter I was past 203
I up the stairs 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 confused ready to crack open wide
indignant sometimes raw can you imagine
I pay him 75 dollars an hour sometimes it feels like robbery
And sometimes it's peanuts I it could last a couple more hours

So here we both are similar demons not coincidentally
You seen getting beyond knowing it intellectually
You're not relinquishing your
You are wise you are warm you are you are big
And I love you more now than I ever in my whole life