[Verse 1] Your vision is impaired
Hit me with a thousand-mile stare
You're looking out somewhere
When will I get the sense that someone cares?
Oh baby, please!

[Verse 2] No skin, nothing to wear
You're naked with a thousand-mile stare
Reflected in your glare
When will I get the sense that someone cares?
Oh baby, please!

[B Section] No, no high, no low
You're flatlined, plateaued
No, no high, no low
You're flatlined, plateaued
Alive, or dead
So which one is it?
No high, no low!

[Solo] [Outro] No, no high, no low
You're flatlined, plateaued
Alive or dead, which one is it?