Luyện nghe bài hát Starting Over

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

Feeling sick and helpless, lost the compass self is
I know what I gotta do and I help it
One day at a time is what they us
Now I find a way to tell them
God 'em
One day at a is what they tell us
Now I gotta a way to tell them

We so hard
Now we gotta get back we lost, lost
I felt go
But you were me all along along

And every kid came up to me
And said I was the music they to when they first got clean
Now look at me, a couple days
I'm demons
Back of that on the east side
Shaking tweakin', hope that don't see it
Hope that no one is
no one recognizes that failure under that hoodie
Was in the back with my hands crossed shooken
If they call on me I'm passing, if talk to me I'm booking out that door
But before I can make it somebody me and says are you Macklemore?
Maybe isn't the place or time
I just to say that if it wasn't for other side I wouldn't have made it
I just down at the ground and say thank you
She tells me she has 9 months and that so grateful
Tears in her eyes, looking like gonna cry fuck!
I barely got 48 hours, treated like I'm some monk
I wanna tell her I but I can't
I shake 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 a flawed man, man I fucked up up
Like so many others I just thought I would
I thought I would, didn't pick up the book
Doin' it by myself, didn't turn out that

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

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

We fell so
Now we gotta get back we lost lost