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, will think that he lied to me
Made my sobriety so public, there's no privacy
If I don't talk about it then I a date
08-10-08, but now it's changed in every
When put me in some boxes that say
That I never was, it's the false prophet that came
And will they think that everything that I written has all fake
Oh well just take my slip to the grave
Uh, the fuck are my parents gonna say?
The success that got his life together and changed
And you know what pain like
When you tell your dad you relapsed and him directly into his face
The seep on your shoulder's the heavy weight
I seen tears 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 falsely held up, give em props, loved and
I guess I gotta get 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 time is what 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 get back 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 listened to when they first got
Now look at me, a couple sober
I'm fighting
Back of meeting on the east side
Shaking tweakin', hope they don't see it
that no one is looking
That no one recognizes that failure under hoodie
Was posted in the with my hands crossed shooken
If they call on me I'm passing, if talk to me I'm booking out that door
But before I can make it somebody stops me and are you Macklemore?
Maybe this isn't the place or
I just wanted to say if it wasn't for other side I wouldn't have made it
I just look down at the ground and say you
She tells me she has 9 and that she's so grateful
Tears in her eyes, like she's gonna 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 others I just 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
Then I can be an example of starting
If I can be an example of getting
Then I can be an of starting over

We fell so
Now we gotta get what we lost lost
I felt go
But you were me all along along

We so hard
Now we get back what we lost lost