Luyện nghe bài hát Starting Over

One, two, now
Those 3 plus years, I was so of
And I threw ''em all for 2 Styrofoam cups
The irony, everyone will think he lied to me
Made my sobriety so public, there's no fuckin'
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 boxes that say
I never was, it's the false prophet that never came
And will they think that everything I written has all been fake
Oh well I'll just my slip to the grave
Uh, what the fuck are my gonna 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 directly into his
The seep on your shoulder's the seemingly weight
I haven't seen tears like on my girl
In a the trust that I once built's been betrayed
But I'd rather live telling the than be judged for my mistakes
Them falsely up, give em props, loved and praised
I I gotta get this on the page

Feeling sick and helpless, lost the where self is
I know what I gotta do and I help it
One day at a time is what tell us
Now I gotta find a way to tell
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 you'd go
But you were with me all along

And every kid came up to me
And said I was the music they to when they first got clean
Now at me, a couple days sober
I'm fighting
Back of that on the east side
Shaking tweakin', that they don't see it
Hope no one is looking
no one recognizes that failure under that hoodie
Was posted in the back with my hands shooken
If call on me I'm passing, if they talk to me I'm booking out that door
But before I can make it somebody me and says are you Macklemore?
Maybe this the place or time
I just wanted to say that if it wasn't for other side I have made it
I look down at the ground and say thank you
She me she has 9 months and that she's so grateful
Tears in her eyes, looking like she's cry fuck!
I barely got 48 hours, treated like I'm some monk
I wanna tell her I relapsed but I
I just shake her hand and her congrats
Get to my car and I think I'm tripping yea
'Cause God wrote Otherside, that pen was in my
I'm a flawed 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 example of getting
Then I can be an example of over
If I can be an example of sober
I can be an example of starting over

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

We so hard
Now we gotta get back we lost lost