Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Couch, artist - Alanis Morissette.
Date of issue: 15.10.1998
Song language: English
The Couch |
You hadn’t seen your father in such a long time |
He died in the arms of his lover how dare he |
Your mother never left the house |
She never married anyone else you took it upon yourself to console her |
You reminded her so much of your father |
So you were banished and you wonder why you’re so hypersensitive |
And why you can’t trust anyone but us |
But then how can I begin to forgive her so many years under bridges |
With dirty |
Water |
She was foolish and selfish and cowardly if you ask me |
I don’t know where to being in all of my 50 odd years |
I have been silently suffering and adapting perpetuating and enduring |
Who are you younger generation to tell me that I have unresolved |
Problems |
Not many examples of fruits of this type of excruciating labour |
How can you just throw words around like grieve and heal and mourn |
I feel find we may not have been born as awake as you were |
It was much harder in those days we had paper routes uphill both ways |
We went from school to a job to a wife instant parenthood |
I walked into his office I felt so self-conscious on the couch |
He was sitting down across from me he was writing down his hypothesis |
I don’t |
Know |
I’ve got a loving supportive wife who doesn’t know how involved she |
Should get |
You say his interjecting was him just calling me on my shit? |
Just the other day my sweet daughter I was driving past 203 I walked |
Up the |
Stairs in my mind’s eye |
I remember how they would creak loudly |
She was only responsive with a drink he was only responsive by photo |