Luyện nghe bài hát Starting Over

One, two, now
Those 3 plus years, I was so of
And I threw ''em all away for 2 Styrofoam
The irony, will think that he lied to me
Made my sobriety so public, there's no privacy
If I talk about it then I carry 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 false prophet that came
And will think that everything that I written has all been fake
Oh well just take my slip to the grave
Uh, what the fuck are my parents say?
The story that got his life together and changed
And you know what pain looks
When you tell your dad you relapsed and look him directly into his
The seep on shoulder's the seemingly heavy weight
I haven't seen like this on my girl
In a while the trust that I once built's been
But I'd rather telling the truth than be judged for my mistakes
Them falsely held up, give em props, and praised
I guess I gotta get on the page

sick and helpless, lost the compass where self is
I know what I gotta do and I can't it
One day at a time is what they 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 get back what we lost, 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 they first got clean
Now look at me, a days sober
I'm demons
of that meeting on the east side
Shaking tweakin', hope they don't see it
that no one is looking
That no one that failure under that hoodie
Was in the back with my hands crossed shooken
If call on me I'm passing, if they talk to me I'm booking out that door
But before I can make it somebody stops me and are you Macklemore?
Maybe this isn't the place or
I just wanted to say that if it wasn't for other side I have made it
I just look down at the and say thank you
She tells me she has 9 months and she's so grateful
in her eyes, looking like she's gonna cry fuck!
I barely got 48 hours, like I'm some wise monk
I wanna tell her I but I can't
I just her hand and tell her congrats
Get back to my car and I I'm tripping yea
God wrote Otherside, that 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 never I would, didn't pick up the book
Doin' it by myself, didn't out that good

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

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

We so hard
Now we gotta get back what we lost