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 Styrofoam
The irony, will think that he lied to me
Made my so public, there's no fuckin' privacy
If I don't about it then I carry a date
08-10-08, but now been changed in every
When put me in some boxes that say
That I was, it's the false prophet that never came
And will they think that everything I written has all been fake
Oh I'll just take 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 pain like
When you tell dad you relapsed and look him directly into his face
The on your shoulder's the seemingly heavy weight
I haven't seen tears like this on my
In a while the trust that I once built's been
But I'd rather live the truth than be judged for my mistakes
Them held up, give em props, loved and praised
I guess I get this on the page

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

We so hard
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 music listened to when they first 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
that no one is looking
That no one that failure under that hoodie
Was posted in the back with my hands crossed
If they call on me I'm passing, if they to me I'm booking out that door
But before I can make it somebody 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 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, treated like I'm wise monk
I wanna her I relapsed but I can't
I just shake her hand and tell her
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 many I just never thought I would
I thought I would, didn't pick up the book
it by myself, didn't 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 getting
I can be an example of starting over

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

We fell so
Now we gotta get what we lost lost