Spencer.
JunkYard!
Welcome to the forever club (forever club)

[XTHEDOLPHIN]
I can’t feel a thing at all

Death letter I was waiting patient for the text back next snap
Searching for my shadow in the pitch black
In fact wasn’t that bad judging by the plan which I never followed Sleepy hollow in the evening sand
Bones rattle like some pots and pans ‘fore I snap in half I collapse
Wish she’d help me out but I ain’t got a chance
Lovely dance now she have me lonely and I laugh at that
Cozy in, casket as a trophy like a champion
I’m just another blank face in the junkyard
Half of me is still in space I’ve always been apart
She always keep a blank gaze and a shattered heart
But what am I supposed to think? No, I’m not at fault

[Scruffpuppie]
She said that, "Do you even care?" That I don’t try {?} trying to make it work
{?}
Don’t know if I have my light
I’ve been feeling pretty bad nobody is there
You have me falling down, a drain I can not drown
Your love is fake and now my heart is truly slowing down
I lay my head to rest, I’ll never wake again
But it’ll be okay I knew it wouldn’t happen
I can’t feel a thing at all
I can’t feel a thing at all