Misplaced کے بول

The second glass of beer wont seem so bitter anymore The cigarrettes I’ve rolled became ash all on the floor Maybe I’ll just go ‘cause I am rotten inside The way wont really matter, when you undergo alone Its arms have held me strong and wont let go It’s you, the angel to whom I will devote My feelings cannot anymore be shared Because I realized I walk alone, there’s no one there The path I have been knows all of my steps And still it keeps its silence The pain has left its tears along this path of storms and nails I’ve noticed I became suddenly blind No one I can share my painful track No one I could blame for causing that