March is here 
 we will march against our fears 
 when parents are gone 
 there will be nobody here 
 who'll staring at us 
 all day long 
 
 here's the fear 
 it leaves us terrified and filled with 
 anxiety 
 for the smallest and stupid things 
 just like 
 dead end streets 
 
 thoughtful nights and excuses, it's all our fault. 
 unmade beds and nightmares, we've learned to love
 creditsfrom A Safe Place, released 09 January 2012