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  • Текст песни Macklemore and Ryan Lewis - Starting Over ft. Ben Bridwell

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    Those 3 plus years, I was so proud of
    Then I threw them all away, for two Styrofoam cups
    The irony - everyone will think that "he lied to me."
    Made my sobriety so public there's no fucking privacy
    If I don't talk about it then I carry a date
    08/10/08 - now that has been changed
    And everyone that put me in some box is ashamed
    That I never was - just a false prophet that never came
    And will they think that everything that I've written has all been fake?
    Or will I just take my slip to the grave?
    What the fuck are my parents gonna say?
    The success story that got his life together and changed
    And you know, what pain looks like
    When you tell your dad you relapsed and look at him directly into his face
    The seat on your shoulders, the seemingly heavy weight
    Haven't seen tears like this on my girl in a while
    The trust that I once built has been betrayed
    But I'd rather live tellin' the truth and be judged for my mistakes
    Than falsely held up, given props, loved and praised
    I guess, I gotta get this on the page
    Feelin', sick and helpless
    Lost the compass where self is
    I know what I've gotta do, and I can't help it
    One day at a time is what they tell us
    Now I've gotta find a way to tell them...
    God help him...

    [Hook: Ben Bridwell of Band of Horses]
    We fell, so hard
    Now we gotta get back what we lost
    Lost
    I thought you'd go
    But you were with me all along
    Along

    [Verse 2]
    And every kid that came up to me
    And said I was the music they listened to when they first got clean
    Now look at me - a couple days sober
    I'm fighting demons
    Back of that meeting on the East Side, shakin' tweakin'
    Hope that they don't see it
    Hope that no one is lookin'
    That no one recognizes that failure under that hoodie
    Just posted in the back with my hands crossed, shook-en
    If they call on me I'm passin' it, they talk to me I'm bookin'
    Out that door
    But before
    I can make it
    Somebody stops me and says "Are you Macklemore?
    "Maybe this isn't the place or time, I just wanted to say that...
    If it wasn't for 'Otherside' I wouldn't have made it..."
    I just looked down at the ground and say "Thank you."
    She tells me she has 9 months and that she's so grateful
    Tears in her eyes lookin' like she's gonna cry, fuck
    I barely got forty-eight hours, treated like I'm some wise monk
    I want to tell her I relapsed, but I can't
    I just shake her hand and tell her "Congrats"
    Get back to my car, and I think I'm trippin', yeah
    Cause God wrote 'Otherside', that pen was in my hand
    I'm just a flawed man - Man, I fucked up...
    Like so many others, I just never thought I would
    I never thought I would
    Didn't pick up the book
    Doin' it by myself didn't turn out that good

    [Bridge]
    If I can be an example of gettin' sober
    Then I can be an example of startin' over
    If I can be an example of gettin' sober
    Then I can be an example of startin' over

    We fell, so hard
    Now we gotta get back what we lost
    Lost
    I thought you'd go
    But you were with me all along
    Along
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