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 cups
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 carry a
08-10-08, but now it's been changed in
When they put me in some that say
That I never was, it's the false prophet that came
And will they think that everything I written has all been fake
Oh well just take my slip to the grave
Uh, the fuck are my parents gonna say?
The success story got his life together and changed
And you know pain looks like
When you tell your dad you and look him directly into his face
The seep on your shoulder's the seemingly weight
I haven't seen like this on my girl
In a while the trust that I once been betrayed
But I'd rather live the truth than be judged for my mistakes
Them held up, give em props, loved and praised
I guess I gotta get on the page

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

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

And every kid that up to me
And said I was the music they listened to when they got clean
Now look at me, a couple days
I'm demons
Back of that meeting on the side
Shaking tweakin', hope that they see it
that no one is looking
That no one recognizes that failure that hoodie
Was posted in the back with my crossed shooken
If they call on me I'm passing, if they talk to me I'm booking out door
But I can make it somebody 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 down at the ground and say thank you
She tells me she has 9 months and that she's so
Tears in her eyes, looking she's gonna cry fuck!
I barely got 48 hours, treated like I'm some monk
I wanna her I relapsed but I can't
I shake her hand and tell her congrats
Get back to my car and I think I'm yea
'Cause God wrote Otherside, pen was in my hand
I'm just a man, man I fucked up up
Like so many I just never thought I would
I never I would, didn't pick up the book
Doin' it by myself, didn't 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
I can be an example of starting over

We so hard
Now we get back what we lost lost
I you'd go
But you with me all along along

We so hard
Now we get back what we lost lost