Luyện nghe bài hát Starting Over

One, two, now
Those 3 plus years, I was so of
And I threw all away for 2 Styrofoam cups
The irony, will think that he lied to me
my sobriety so public, there's no fuckin' privacy
If I don't talk about it then I a date
08-10-08, but now it's been 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 take my slip to the
Uh, what the are my parents gonna say?
The story that got his life together and changed
And you know what pain looks
When you your dad you relapsed 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 been betrayed
But I'd rather live telling the truth be judged for my mistakes
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 I gotta do and I can't help it
One day at a time is what they us
Now I gotta a way to tell them
God 'em
One day at a time is what they us
Now I gotta find a way to them

We fell so
Now we gotta get back 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 first got clean
Now at me, a couple days sober
I'm fighting
Back of that meeting on the side
Shaking tweakin', that they don't see it
that no one is looking
That no one recognizes that failure that hoodie
Was posted in the back 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 somebody stops me and says are you
Maybe this isn't the place or
I just wanted to say that if it wasn't for other side I have made it
I just down at the ground and say thank you
She tells me she has 9 months and that she's so
in her eyes, looking like she's gonna cry fuck!
I got 48 hours, treated like I'm some wise monk
I wanna tell her I but I can't
I shake her hand and tell her congrats
Get back to my car and I think I'm yea
'Cause God wrote Otherside, that pen was in my
I'm a flawed man, man I fucked up up
Like so many others I just thought I would
I never thought I would, didn't up the book
Doin' it by myself, turn out that good

If I can be an example of getting
Then I can be an example of starting
If I can be an example of sober
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 so hard
Now we gotta get what we lost lost