Luyện nghe bài hát Starting Over

One, two, now
Those 3 plus years, I was so of
And I ''em all away for 2 Styrofoam cups
The irony, everyone will think he lied to me
Made my so public, there's no fuckin' privacy
If I don't talk about it then I carry a
08-10-08, but now it's been in every
When they put me in some that say
That I never was, it's the prophet that never came
And will think that everything that I written has all been fake
Oh well I'll just take my to the grave
Uh, what the are my parents gonna say?
The success story that got his together and changed
And you what pain looks like
When you tell dad you relapsed and look him directly into his face
The seep on shoulder's the seemingly heavy weight
I haven't seen tears like on my girl
In a while the trust I once built's been betrayed
But I'd rather live telling the truth than be judged for my
Them falsely held up, give em props, and praised
I guess I gotta get on the page

Feeling sick and helpless, lost the where self is
I know what I gotta do and I can't it
One day at a is what they tell 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 you'd go
But you were with me all along

And every kid that up to me
And said I was the music they listened to they first got clean
Now look at me, a couple sober
I'm fighting
of that meeting on the east side
Shaking tweakin', hope that they see it
Hope no one is looking
That no one recognizes that under that hoodie
Was posted in the back with my crossed shooken
If they call on me I'm passing, if they to me I'm booking out that door
But I can make it somebody stops 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 look 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 wise monk
I wanna tell her I but I can't
I just shake her and tell her congrats
Get to my car and I think I'm tripping yea
'Cause God wrote Otherside, pen was in my hand
I'm a flawed man, man I fucked up up
so many others I just never thought I would
I never thought I would, didn't pick up the
it by myself, didn't turn out that good

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 back what we lost
I you'd go
But you were me all along along

We fell so
Now we gotta get back what we lost