Hold on, you can't go--the music hasn't come on.
Cuz this next song still reminds me of you,
I can't sing you the words but I"ll give you a clue.

I'll lipsynch the words to the nearest wall
since I can't give 'em face on, I'll give the wall my all.
Watch this profile performance, it synchs for you,
I can't sing you the words but I'll give you a clue.

Most folks around cannot read lips
and countless conversations fall through finger tips.
But now's your chance to give it a try:
Open your eyes and watch my silent words fly.

Sign language seems to gimmicky
and notes on a napkin will never suit me.
I can't sing the words but I'll give you a clue,
my lips form the words that I can't sing for you.

you're getting warmer
that's your hint