Luyện nghe bài hát Starting Over

One, two, now
Those 3 plus years, I was so of
And I threw ''em all away for 2 cups
The irony, everyone will that he lied to me
Made my sobriety so public, there's no fuckin'
If I don't about it then I carry a date
08-10-08, but now it's changed in every
When they put me in some that say
That I 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 story that got his life together and changed
And you know what pain looks
When you tell your dad you and look him directly into his face
The seep on your the seemingly heavy weight
I haven't 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 than be judged for my
falsely held up, give em props, loved and praised
I guess I gotta get on the page

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

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

And every kid that up to me
And said I was the they listened to when they first got clean
Now look at me, a couple sober
I'm demons
Back of that on the east side
tweakin', hope that they don't see it
Hope no one is looking
That no one recognizes that failure under that
Was in the back with my hands crossed shooken
If they call on me I'm passing, if they to me I'm booking out that door
But before I can make it stops me and says are you Macklemore?
Maybe this isn't the or time
I just wanted to say that if it wasn't for other side I wouldn't have it
I just look 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 barely got 48 hours, treated like I'm wise monk
I wanna her I relapsed but I can't
I just shake her hand and tell her
Get to my car and I think I'm tripping yea
'Cause God wrote Otherside, pen was in my hand
I'm just a flawed man, man I up up
Like so many others I just thought I would
I never thought I would, pick up the book
it by myself, didn't turn out that good

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

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

We so hard
Now we get back what we lost lost