Brave as a Noun

I could go off the deep end
 I could kill all my best friends
 I could follow stylish trends
 And God knows I could make amends
 But I've got an angry heart
 Filled with cancers and poppy tarts
 If this is how you folks make art it's fucking depressing
 And it's sad to know that we are not alone
 And it's sad to know there's no honest way out
 I'm afraid to leave the house
 I'm as timid as a mouse
 I'm afraid if I go out, I'll outwear my welcome
 I am not a courageous man
 I don't have any big lasting plans
 I'm too cowardly to take a stand
 I wanna keep my nose clean
 And it's sad to know that we're not alone in this
 And it's sad to know there's no honest way out
 In this life we lead
 We can conquer everything
 If we could just get the braves to get out of bed in the morning