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How am I supposed to think? Can I feel? My hands are numb, my feet oh no my d*ck is dumb and the rain came down plucked my sight elevation, elevation, elevation how am I supposed to think now? What's in my head now? Like a cheap parlor trick slight of hand and the blood covers a soul, any day now what do I feel when I awake? Where am I from when I am lost? I feel so low, I said my hands are numb, my feet oh no, elevation I said my hands are numb, my feet oh no, elevation and every time I get up they're pulling me down, can't get my feet up off the ground, I said my hands are numb, My feet oh no, how am I supposed to think, now?