Luyện nghe bài hát Starting Over

One, two, now
Those 3 years, I was so proud of
And I threw all away for 2 Styrofoam cups
The irony, everyone will think he lied to me
Made my so public, there's no fuckin' privacy
If I don't talk it then I carry a date
08-10-08, but now it's been in every
When put me in some boxes that say
That I never was, it's the false prophet that came
And they think that everything that I written has all been fake
Oh well just take my slip to the grave
Uh, what the fuck are my parents gonna
The story that got his life together and changed
And you know what looks like
you tell your dad you relapsed and look him directly into his face
The seep on shoulder's the seemingly heavy weight
I haven't seen like this on my girl
In a the trust that I once built's been betrayed
But I'd rather live telling the truth than be judged for my
Them falsely up, give em props, loved and praised
I guess I get this on the page

Feeling sick and helpless, the compass where self is
I know what I gotta do and I can't it
One day at a time is they tell us
Now I find a way to tell them
God 'em
One day at a time is what tell us
Now I gotta find a way to tell

We fell so
Now we gotta get back what we 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 days sober
I'm fighting
Back of that meeting on the side
Shaking tweakin', hope that don't see it
Hope no one is looking
no one recognizes that failure under that hoodie
Was posted in the with my hands crossed shooken
If they on me I'm passing, if they talk to me I'm booking out that door
But before I can it somebody stops me and says are you Macklemore?
Maybe isn't the place or time
I just wanted to say that if it wasn't for other side I wouldn't made it
I look down 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, like I'm some wise monk
I wanna tell her I but I can't
I just shake her and tell her congrats
Get back to my car and I I'm tripping yea
'Cause God wrote Otherside, that pen was in my
I'm just a flawed man, man I up up
Like so many others I just never I would
I never thought I would, didn't pick up the
Doin' it by myself, didn't out that good

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

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

We fell so
Now we gotta get back we lost lost