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 think that he lied to me
Made my sobriety so public, there's no fuckin'
If I talk about it then I carry a date
08-10-08, but now it's been changed in
When they put me in some boxes say
I never was, it's the false prophet that never came
And will they think everything that I written has all been fake
Oh well I'll just my slip to the grave
Uh, the fuck are my parents gonna say?
The success story got his life together and changed
And you know what looks like
When you tell dad you relapsed and look 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 built's been
But I'd rather live telling the truth be judged for my mistakes
falsely held up, give em props, loved and praised
I I gotta get this on the page

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

We fell so
Now we get back what we lost, lost
I you'd go
But you were me all along along

And every kid came up to me
And said I was the music they to when they first got clean
Now look at me, a days 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 that hoodie
Was posted in the back with my hands shooken
If they on me I'm passing, if they talk to me I'm booking out that door
But before I can make it stops me and says are you Macklemore?
Maybe isn't the place or time
I just wanted to say if it wasn't for other side I wouldn't have made it
I just look at the ground and say thank you
She tells me she has 9 months and that she's so
Tears in her eyes, looking she's gonna cry fuck!
I barely got 48 hours, treated like I'm wise monk
I wanna tell her I relapsed but I
I just her hand 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 man, man I fucked up up
Like so others I just never thought 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 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 over

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

We fell so
Now we get back what we lost lost