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Midheaven

	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

	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