Luyện nghe bài hát Starting Over

One, two, now
Those 3 years, I was so proud of
And I ''em 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 been 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 that everything that I written has all fake
Oh well I'll just my slip to the grave
Uh, the fuck are my parents gonna say?
The success that got his life together and changed
And you what pain looks like
When you tell your dad you relapsed and look him directly his face
The seep on your shoulder's the seemingly weight
I seen tears like this on my girl
In a while the trust that I built's been betrayed
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 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 time is what tell us
Now I gotta find a way to them
God 'em
One day at a time is what they us
Now I gotta find a way to tell

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

And every kid came up to me
And said I was the music they listened to when first got clean
Now look at me, a couple days
I'm fighting
of that meeting on the east side
Shaking tweakin', hope that don't see it
Hope that no one is
That no one recognizes that failure under that
Was posted in the back my hands crossed shooken
If they call on me I'm passing, if they talk to me I'm out that door
But before I can make it somebody stops me and says are you
Maybe isn't the place or time
I just wanted to say 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 months and that so grateful
Tears in her eyes, like she's gonna cry fuck!
I barely got 48 hours, like I'm some wise monk
I wanna her I relapsed but I can't
I shake her hand and tell her congrats
Get back to my car and I I'm tripping yea
God wrote Otherside, that pen was in my hand
I'm a flawed man, man I fucked up up
Like so many others I just never I would
I never thought I would, didn't pick up the
Doin' it by myself, didn't turn out good

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

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

We fell so
Now we gotta get back what we lost