Luyện nghe bài hát The Couch

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

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

I don't 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 have unresolved not many examples of fruits
Of type of excruciating labor

How can you just throw words around grieve and heal and mourn
I fine we may not have been born as awake as you were
It was harder in those days we had paper routes uphill both ways
We from school 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 hypothesis I don't know I've got a loving supportive
Who doesn't know how she should get
You say his interjecting was him just calling me on my

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

I've walked confused sometimes ready to crack open wide
Sometimes indignant 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 last a more hours

So here we both are similar demons not coincidentally
You seen getting beyond it solely intellectually
not relinquishing your majesty
You are wise you are you are courageous you are big
And I love you more now I ever have in my whole life