Luyện nghe bài hát Starting Over

One, two, now
Those 3 plus years, I was so of
And I threw all away for 2 Styrofoam cups
The irony, will think that he lied to me
Made my sobriety so public, no fuckin' privacy
If I don't talk about it then I a date
08-10-08, but now it's been changed in
When they put me in some boxes say
I never was, it's the false prophet that never came
And will they think that everything that I written has all been
Oh well I'll take my slip to the grave
Uh, the fuck are my parents gonna say?
The success story got his life together and changed
And you know what pain like
When you tell your dad you and look him directly into his face
The seep on your shoulder's the seemingly weight
I haven't seen tears like this on my
In a while the trust that I built's been betrayed
But I'd rather live the truth than be judged for my mistakes
Them falsely held up, give em props, loved and
I guess I gotta get on the page

Feeling sick and helpless, lost the compass where is
I what I gotta do and I can't help it
One day at a is what they tell us
Now I gotta find a way to them
God 'em
One day at a time is they tell us
Now I gotta find a way to tell

We fell so
Now we gotta get back we lost, lost
I you'd go
But you with me all along along

And every kid that up to me
And said I was the music they listened to they first got clean
Now at me, a couple days sober
I'm fighting
Back of meeting on the east side
tweakin', hope that they don't see it
Hope that no one is
That no one recognizes that failure that hoodie
Was posted in the back with my hands crossed
If call on me I'm passing, if they talk to me I'm booking out that door
But I can make it somebody stops me and says are you Macklemore?
Maybe this isn't the or time
I just to say that if it wasn't for other side I wouldn't have made it
I just look down at the and say thank you
She tells me she has 9 months and that so grateful
Tears in her eyes, looking like she's cry fuck!
I got 48 hours, treated like I'm some wise monk
I wanna her I relapsed but I can't
I just her hand and tell her congrats
Get back to my car and I think I'm yea
'Cause God wrote Otherside, pen was in my hand
I'm just a flawed man, man I up up
Like so others I just never thought I would
I never thought I would, didn't pick up the
it by myself, didn't turn out that good

If I can be an of getting sober
Then I can be an of starting over
If I can be an example of sober
Then I can be an example of over

We so hard
Now we gotta get what we lost lost
I you'd go
But you were me all along along

We so hard
Now we gotta get back what we lost