Luyện nghe bài hát Starting Over

One, two, now
Those 3 years, I was so proud of
And I threw all away for 2 Styrofoam cups
The irony, everyone think that he lied 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 changed in
When they put me in some boxes say
That I never was, the false prophet that never came
And they think that everything that I written has all been fake
Oh well I'll just take my slip to the
Uh, what the are my parents gonna say?
The success story got his life together and changed
And you know what pain like
When you tell your dad you relapsed and him directly into his face
The seep on your shoulder's the seemingly weight
I haven't seen tears like this on my
In a while the trust that I once built's been
But I'd live telling the truth than be judged for my mistakes
falsely held up, give em props, loved and praised
I guess I gotta get on the page

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

And every kid came up to me
And said I was the music listened to when they first got clean
Now look at me, a couple days
I'm demons
Back of that meeting on the east
Shaking tweakin', hope they don't see it
Hope that no one is
That no one recognizes that under that hoodie
Was posted in the back with my hands shooken
If they call on me I'm passing, if they talk to me I'm out that door
But before I can make it somebody stops me and are you Macklemore?
Maybe this the place or time
I just wanted to say that if it wasn't for other side I have made it
I look down at the ground and say thank you
She me she has 9 months and that she's so grateful
Tears in her eyes, looking like she's cry fuck!
I barely got 48 hours, treated like I'm wise monk
I wanna tell her I but I can't
I just her hand 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
Like so many I just never thought I would
I never thought I would, didn't pick up the
Doin' it by myself, didn't turn out good

If I can be an of getting sober
Then I can be an example of starting
If I can be an of getting sober
I can be an example 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 fell so
Now we gotta get back we lost lost