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

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

We so hard
Now we gotta get back we lost, lost
I felt 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
Back of that meeting on the side
Shaking tweakin', hope that don't see it
that no one is looking
That no one recognizes that under that hoodie
Was posted in the 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 somebody stops me and are you Macklemore?
this isn't 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 down at the ground and say you
She me she has 9 months and that she's so grateful
Tears in her eyes, looking like she's cry fuck!
I got 48 hours, treated like I'm some wise monk
I wanna her I relapsed but I can't
I shake her hand and tell her congrats
Get to my car and I think 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 never thought I would
I never thought I would, didn't up the book
Doin' it by myself, didn't turn out that

If I can be an example of sober
Then I can be an example of over
If I can be an example of getting
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 gotta get back we lost lost