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Even Quadriplegics Get the Blues - Nadeah
Written by：Nadeah Miranda
Even quadriplegics get the blues sometimes
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
Won't you hold me in your arms
Please
Don't you cry now
Don't you cry out
Hold my hand and tear 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
It's hardly surprising
All the doctors in the world can 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
Won't you hold me in your arms
Please
Don't you cry now
Don't you cry now
Hold my hand and hear my heart
Speak
You can hold me
You can hold me
