Luyện nghe bài hát The Couch

You hadn't seen your in such a long time
He died in the of his lover how dare he
Your never left the house
She married anyone 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 but us but then how can I begin
To forgive her so many 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 silently suffering and adapting perpetuating and enduring
Who are you generation to tell me
That I have unresolved problems not many examples of
Of this type of labor

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

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

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

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

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