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 think that he lied to me
my sobriety so public, there's no fuckin' privacy
If I don't talk it then I carry a date
08-10-08, but now been changed in every
they put me in some boxes that say
That I never was, it's the false prophet never came
And will they that everything that I written has all been fake
Oh well I'll just take my to the grave
Uh, what the fuck are my gonna say?
The success that got his life together and changed
And you know what pain like
When you tell dad you relapsed and look him directly into his face
The seep on your shoulder's the heavy weight
I haven't seen tears like 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
Them falsely held up, em props, loved and praised
I guess I gotta get on the page

Feeling and helpless, lost the compass where self is
I know what I do and I can't help it
One day at a time is they tell us
Now I find 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 with me all along

And every kid came up to me
And said I was the music they listened to when they first got
Now look at me, a days sober
I'm fighting
Back of that meeting on the side
Shaking tweakin', hope they don't see it
Hope no one is looking
That no one recognizes failure under that hoodie
Was posted in the back with my crossed shooken
If call on me I'm passing, if they talk to me I'm booking out that door
But before I can it somebody stops me and says are you Macklemore?
Maybe this isn't the or time
I wanted to say that if it wasn't for other side I wouldn't have made it
I just down at the ground and say thank you
She tells me she has 9 and that 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 tell her I relapsed but I can't
I just her hand and tell her congrats
Get back to my car and I think I'm 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 never thought I
I never I would, didn't pick up the book
it by myself, didn't turn out that good

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

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

We fell so
Now we get back what we lost lost