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, everyone will think that he to me
Made my sobriety so public, no fuckin' privacy
If I talk about it then I carry a date
08-10-08, but now been changed in every
When put me in some boxes that say
That I never was, it's the false prophet that came
And will they think that that I written has all been fake
Oh well I'll just take my slip to the
Uh, the fuck are my parents gonna say?
The story that got his life together and changed
And you know what looks like
When you tell your dad you and look him directly into his face
The on your shoulder's the seemingly heavy weight
I haven't seen tears like on my girl
In a while the trust that I once been betrayed
But I'd rather live telling the than be judged for my mistakes
Them falsely held up, em props, loved and praised
I guess I gotta get on the page

Feeling sick and helpless, lost the where self 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 what tell us
Now I find a way to tell them

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

And every kid came up to me
And said I was the music they listened to when they first got
Now at me, a couple days sober
I'm demons
Back of that meeting on the side
Shaking tweakin', hope that don't see it
Hope that no one is
That no one that failure under that hoodie
Was in the back with my hands crossed shooken
If they call on me I'm passing, if they talk to me I'm booking out door
But before I can make it stops 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 she's gonna cry fuck!
I barely got 48 hours, treated like I'm some wise
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
God wrote Otherside, that pen was in my hand
I'm just a man, man I fucked up up
Like so others I just never thought I would
I thought I would, didn't pick up the book
it by myself, didn't turn out that good

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

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

We fell so
Now we gotta get back what we lost