Luyện nghe bài hát The Couch

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

So here we both are battling similar not coincidentally
You seen getting beyond it solely intellectually
You're not relinquishing majesty
You are wise you are warm you are you are big
And I love you more now than I ever have in my life