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 think he lied to me
Made my sobriety so public, no fuckin' privacy
If I talk about it then I carry a date
08-10-08, but now it's been in every
When they put me in some boxes 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 take my slip to the grave
Uh, what the fuck are my gonna say?
The success story that got his life together and
And you know pain looks like
When you tell dad you relapsed and look him directly into his face
The seep on your shoulder's the seemingly weight
I haven't seen tears like on my girl
In a while the trust that I once built's betrayed
But I'd live telling the truth than be judged for my mistakes
falsely held up, give em props, loved and praised
I I gotta get this on the page

Feeling sick and helpless, lost the compass self is
I know I gotta do and I can't 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 what they 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 with me all along

And every kid that up to me
And said I was the music they listened to when first got clean
Now look at me, a couple sober
I'm fighting
Back of that meeting on the side
Shaking tweakin', hope they don't see it
Hope that no one is
That no one recognizes that failure under that
Was posted in the back with my hands crossed
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 says are you
Maybe this isn't the or time
I just wanted to say if it wasn't for other side I wouldn't have made it
I just look at the ground and say thank you
She me she has 9 months and that she's so grateful
in her eyes, looking like she's gonna cry fuck!
I barely got 48 hours, like I'm some wise monk
I wanna tell her I but I can't
I just shake her 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 just a man, man I fucked up up
Like so many I just never thought I would
I thought I would, didn't pick up the book
Doin' it by myself, didn't turn out good

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 example of over

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

We fell so
Now we gotta get what we lost lost