Luyện nghe bài hát The Couch

You hadn't seen your father in such a 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 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 years under bridges with dirty water
She was foolish and selfish and if you ask me

I don't where 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 have unresolved problems not many examples of
Of this type of excruciating

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

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

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

I've walked sometimes confused ready to crack open wide
Sometimes indignant sometimes raw can you
I pay him 75 dollars an hour sometimes it feels like robbery
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 you are warm you are courageous you are big
And I love you more now I ever have in my whole life