Luyện nghe bài hát Starting Over

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

Feeling sick and helpless, lost the where self is
I what I gotta do and I can't 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 they tell us
Now I gotta find a way to them

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

And every kid came 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 on the east side
Shaking tweakin', hope that don't see it
Hope that no one is
That no one recognizes failure under that hoodie
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 it somebody stops me and says are you Macklemore?
this 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 just look down at the and say thank you
She tells me she has 9 months and she's so grateful
Tears in her eyes, like she's gonna cry fuck!
I barely got 48 hours, like I'm some wise monk
I wanna her I relapsed but I can't
I just shake her hand and 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 others I just never thought I
I never thought I would, pick up the book
Doin' it by myself, turn out that good

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

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

We so hard
Now we gotta get back what we lost