Midheaven 歌词
| 歌曲 | Midheaven |
| 歌手 | Steve Von Till |
| 专辑 | As the Crow Flies |
| 下载 | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : VonTill | |
| Why can't I rest a while? This unease in my chest | |
| A nauseous burning keeps me awake to swim inside | |
| To consume myself with fears of what I've given | |
| A piece of my breath, and the power to destroy | |
| In this house midheaven, my hopes and dreams are tied | |
| The archer's bow is lifted and takes aim at my heart | |
| Never did I catch sight of the weapon raised | |
| Though it had been woven into my weave of fate |
| zuo qu : VonTill | |
| Why can' t I rest a while? This unease in my chest | |
| A nauseous burning keeps me awake to swim inside | |
| To consume myself with fears of what I' ve given | |
| A piece of my breath, and the power to destroy | |
| In this house midheaven, my hopes and dreams are tied | |
| The archer' s bow is lifted and takes aim at my heart | |
| Never did I catch sight of the weapon raised | |
| Though it had been woven into my weave of fate |
| zuò qǔ : VonTill | |
| Why can' t I rest a while? This unease in my chest | |
| A nauseous burning keeps me awake to swim inside | |
| To consume myself with fears of what I' ve given | |
| A piece of my breath, and the power to destroy | |
| In this house midheaven, my hopes and dreams are tied | |
| The archer' s bow is lifted and takes aim at my heart | |
| Never did I catch sight of the weapon raised | |
| Though it had been woven into my weave of fate |
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