Twice Scorned - Warring Mind Lyrics

Turning my eyes to the inside,
I see things which would make my cry.

But I have to face myself,
for this mind in turmoil must be saved,
got all this shit I'd rather leave on the shelf,
but it's me, f*ck yeah, and I'm still living.

But why?

This warring mind,
bleeding black, without a heart.
This warring mind,
tracing me and drawing my hell.
This warring mind.

Face myself and look within,
for all of this I have done since then,
it will free me from my many sins.

To be free of my warring mind.

This warring mind,
bleeding black, without a heart.
This warring mind,
tracing me and drawing my hell.
This warring mind.

To be free.