Luyện nghe bài hát Starting Over

One, two, now
Those 3 plus years, I was so of
And I threw all away for 2 Styrofoam cups
The irony, everyone think that he lied to me
Made my sobriety so public, no fuckin' privacy
If I don't talk about it then I 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 that never
And they think that everything that I written has all been fake
Oh well I'll just take my to the grave
Uh, what the fuck are my parents say?
The success that got his life together and changed
And you know what pain looks
When you tell your dad you relapsed and look him into his face
The seep on your the seemingly heavy weight
I seen tears like this on my girl
In a while the trust that I once built's betrayed
But I'd rather live telling the truth than be for my mistakes
Them falsely held up, em props, loved and praised
I guess I get this on the page

Feeling sick and helpless, lost the 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 them
God 'em
One day at a is what they tell us
Now I gotta a way to tell them

We fell so
Now we gotta get what we lost, lost
I you'd go
But you were with me all 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 couple sober
I'm demons
Back of that meeting on the east
Shaking tweakin', hope that don't see it
that no one is looking
That no one that failure under that hoodie
Was posted in the back with my crossed shooken
If call 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 this isn't the place or
I just wanted to say that if it wasn't for other I wouldn't have made it
I just down 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 got 48 hours, treated like I'm some wise monk
I tell her I relapsed but I can't
I just shake her hand and tell her
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 others I just never thought I
I never I would, didn't pick up the book
Doin' it by myself, turn out that good

If I can be an example of sober
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 gotta get back we lost lost
I you'd go
But you were with me all along

We fell so
Now we gotta get back what we lost