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 think he lied to me
Made my sobriety so public, no fuckin' privacy
If I don't talk about it then I carry a
08-10-08, but now it's been changed in
When they put me in boxes that say
That I never was, it's the false prophet never came
And will they think everything that I written has all been fake
Oh well I'll just take my slip to the
Uh, what the fuck are my parents gonna
The success story got his life together and changed
And you what pain looks 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 on my girl
In a while the trust that I once built's been
But I'd live telling the truth than be judged for my mistakes
Them falsely up, give em props, loved and praised
I I gotta get this on the page

Feeling sick and helpless, the compass where self is
I know what I do and I can't 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 time is they tell us
Now I gotta find a way to them

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

And kid that 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 fighting
Back of that meeting on the side
Shaking tweakin', that 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 me and says are you Macklemore?
this isn't the place or time
I just wanted to say that if it 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 she's so
Tears in her eyes, looking like gonna cry fuck!
I got 48 hours, treated like I'm some wise monk
I tell her I relapsed but I can't
I shake 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 just a man, man I fucked up up
Like so many others I just never I would
I never thought I would, pick up the book
Doin' it by myself, didn't turn out that

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

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

We fell so
Now we get back what we lost lost