Luyện nghe bài hát Starting Over

One, two, now
Those 3 years, I was so proud of
And I threw ''em all away for 2 Styrofoam
The irony, everyone will think that he to me
Made my sobriety so public, there's no privacy
If I talk about it then I carry a date
08-10-08, but now it's changed in every
When they put me in boxes that say
That I never was, it's the prophet that never came
And will they think that everything that I has all been fake
Oh well I'll just take my to the grave
Uh, the fuck are my parents gonna say?
The success story that got his together and changed
And you know what looks like
When you tell your dad you relapsed and look him into his face
The seep on your shoulder's the heavy weight
I seen tears like this on my girl
In a while the trust I once built's been betrayed
But I'd live telling the truth than be judged for my mistakes
Them falsely held up, em props, loved and praised
I guess I gotta get this on the

sick and helpless, lost the compass where self is
I know what I gotta do and I help it
One day at a time is what tell us
Now I gotta a way to tell them
God 'em
One day at a time is they tell us
Now I gotta a way to tell them

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

And every kid that up to me
And said I was the music they to when they first got clean
Now look at me, a days sober
I'm fighting
Back of that on the east side
Shaking tweakin', hope they don't see it
that no one is looking
That no one that failure under that hoodie
Was posted in the back with my hands crossed
If they on me I'm passing, if they talk to me I'm booking out that door
But before I can make it somebody stops me and says are you
this isn't the place or time
I just wanted to say that if it wasn't for other 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 gonna cry fuck!
I barely got 48 hours, treated I'm some wise monk
I wanna her I relapsed but I can't
I just shake her hand and her congrats
Get back to my car and I 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 others I just never thought I
I never thought I would, didn't pick up the
Doin' it by myself, didn't turn out that

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

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

We so hard
Now we gotta get what we lost lost