Even Quadriplegics Get the Blues

Even quadriplegics get the blues sometimes

I don't mean to talk about it

When they're lying there alone at night not quite breathing

Even quadriplegics get the blues sometimes

You can be almost certain

All the suction in the world won't make it fine

I been sitting in an empty room

Trying to make sense of what's happening to you

I been wishing on retired stars

Just breathing

Wont you hold me in your arms please

Don't you cry now, you can call out

Take my hand and feel my heart speak

You can hold me you can hold me

Even quadriplegics get the blues sometimes

You can be so sure about it

All the movies in the world won't pass the time

Even quadriplegics get the blues sometimes

Its hardly surprising

All the logic/doctors in the world won't make it right, this time

I been sitting on an empty bed

Trying to remember the pretty words you said

I been wishing on retired stars

Just breathing

Wont you hold me in your arms please

Don't you cry now Don't you cry out

Take my hand and hear my heart speak

You can hold me, you can hold