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, will think that he lied to me
my sobriety so public, there's no fuckin' privacy
If I don't talk about it then I a date
08-10-08, but now it's been changed in
When they put me in some that say
That I was, it's the false 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 life together and
And you know what pain like
When you tell your dad you relapsed and look him directly into his
The seep on your shoulder's the heavy weight
I haven't seen tears like on my girl
In a while the trust that I once built's betrayed
But I'd rather live the truth than be judged for my mistakes
falsely held up, give em props, loved and praised
I guess I gotta get this on the

Feeling sick and helpless, the compass where self is
I know 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 tell
God 'em
One day at a time is what they us
Now I find a way to tell them

We fell so
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 listened to when they first got clean
Now look at me, a couple sober
I'm fighting
Back of that meeting on the side
tweakin', hope that they don't see it
Hope no one is looking
That no one recognizes failure under that hoodie
Was posted in the back with my hands shooken
If they on me I'm passing, if they talk to me I'm booking out that 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 at the ground and say thank you
She tells me she has 9 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 tell 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 just a man, man I fucked up up
Like so many others I 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 getting
Then I can be an example of starting
If I can be an example of sober
Then I can be an example of over

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

We so hard
Now we gotta get back what we lost