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 will that he lied to me
Made my sobriety so public, no fuckin' privacy
If I don't talk it then I carry 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 never came
And will they think everything that I written has all been fake
Oh well just take my slip to the grave
Uh, what the fuck are my parents gonna
The story that 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 seemingly weight
I haven't 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 be judged for my mistakes
Them falsely held up, em props, loved and praised
I guess I gotta get on the page

sick and helpless, lost the compass where self is
I know I gotta do and I can't help it
One day at a time is what they 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 fell so
Now we get back what we lost, lost
I you'd go
But you were with me all along

And every kid that up to me
And said I was the music they listened to when they 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
Hope that no one is
That no one recognizes that failure under hoodie
Was in the back with my hands crossed shooken
If they call on me I'm passing, if they talk to me I'm out that door
But I can make it somebody stops me and says are you Macklemore?
Maybe this the place or time
I just wanted to say that if it for other side I wouldn't have made it
I look down at the ground and say thank you
She tells me she has 9 months and she's so grateful
Tears in her eyes, looking she's gonna cry fuck!
I got 48 hours, treated like I'm some wise monk
I wanna tell her I but I can't
I just shake her hand and her congrats
Get back to my car and I 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 others I just never thought I would
I never thought I would, pick up the book
Doin' it by myself, didn't out that good

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

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

We fell so
Now we gotta get back we lost lost