Luyện nghe bài hát Starting Over

One, two, now
Those 3 years, I was so proud of
And I threw ''em all for 2 Styrofoam cups
The irony, will 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 changed in every
When put me in some boxes that say
That I never was, it's the prophet that never came
And they think that everything that I written has all been fake
Oh well just take my slip to the grave
Uh, what the are my parents gonna say?
The success story that got his together and changed
And you know what looks like
When you tell your dad you relapsed and him directly into his face
The seep on shoulder's the seemingly heavy weight
I haven't tears like this on my girl
In a while the trust that I once been betrayed
But I'd live telling the truth than be judged for my mistakes
Them falsely held up, give em props, and praised
I guess I get this on the page

Feeling and helpless, lost 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 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 so hard
Now we gotta get what we lost, lost
I felt go
But you were with me all along

And kid that came up to me
And I was the music they listened to when they first got clean
Now at me, a couple days sober
I'm demons
Back of meeting on the east side
Shaking tweakin', hope that they see it
Hope that no one is
That no one recognizes failure under that hoodie
Was posted in the back with my hands crossed
If they call on me I'm passing, if they talk to me I'm booking out door
But I can make it somebody 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 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
in her eyes, looking like she's gonna cry fuck!
I barely got 48 hours, like I'm some wise monk
I tell her I relapsed but I can't
I just shake her hand and tell her
Get back to my car and I think I'm yea
'Cause God wrote Otherside, pen was in my hand
I'm a flawed man, man I fucked up up
Like so others I just never thought I would
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
Then I can be an example of over

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

We fell so
Now we gotta get back we lost lost