Luyện nghe bài hát Starting Over

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

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

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

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

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

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

We fell so
Now we gotta get back what we lost