In My Brave, I Fear

Well, feel free to interpret the lyrics as you please, because, like all lyrics that came out of my mind, this one is meant to be loosely interpreted. My lyrics are not about how it was for me, rather about how it is to the readers/listeners.
So, enjoy, yet another piece of my introversions.

Try not to ask so many questions
Too many questions will give you more lies
Try not to whisper, speak a little louder
Because everything must be spoken aloud

All of my friends seem to think I am mad
One push away from delusional mind
And that’s a question I dare not ask

Because all believers are heathens inside
And that bird singing truth, asking more lies

And I’m dead down here
In my brave, I fear
Yes, I’m dead in here
Where I train my fear.. tonight

Try to refrain from asking more questions
Lies are believable inside your mind
But that little detail has gone from your mind

Because all believers are heathens inside
And that bird singing truth, asking more lies

And I’m dead down here
In my brave, I fear
Yes, I’m dead in here
Where I train my fear..

Tonight, promise to lie
Leaving the truth as we are
Moving up slowly together
Tonight, we’re losing our minds
As the evening is passing this Plain

And I’m dead down here
In my brave, I fear
Yes, I’m dead in here
Where I claim my fear, tonight.