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 Styrofoam
The irony, everyone will that he lied to me
Made my sobriety so public, no fuckin' privacy
If I don't about it then I carry a date
08-10-08, but now it's changed in every
When they put me in some that say
That I never was, it's the false prophet never came
And will they think everything that I written has all been fake
Oh well I'll just take my slip to the
Uh, what the fuck are my parents gonna
The success that got his life together and changed
And you what pain looks like
When you tell your dad you relapsed and look him directly into his
The seep on your shoulder's the seemingly weight
I haven't seen tears this on my girl
In a the trust that 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

Feeling sick and helpless, lost the where self is
I know what I gotta do and I can't 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 what tell us
Now I gotta a way to tell them

We so hard
Now we gotta get back we lost, lost
I felt go
But you were me all along along

And kid that came 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 demons
of that meeting on the east side
Shaking tweakin', that they don't see it
Hope that no one is
That no one that failure under that hoodie
Was posted in the back my hands crossed shooken
If they call on me I'm passing, if they talk to me I'm booking out that
But before I can make it stops me and says are you Macklemore?
Maybe this isn't the or time
I just wanted to say that if it wasn't for other side I 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, like she's gonna cry fuck!
I barely got 48 hours, treated I'm some wise monk
I tell her I relapsed but I can't
I just shake her hand and tell her
Get back to my car and I think I'm 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 just never I would
I thought I would, didn't pick up the book
Doin' it by myself, didn't turn out that

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

We so hard
Now we gotta get back 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