Luyện nghe bài hát The Couch

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

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

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

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

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

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

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 peanuts I wish it could last a couple more hours

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