Are you receiving me? 
You are deceiving me I know, see I know 

When we're out walking 
Your mouth ain't where it's supposed to do the talking 
When we're in kissing 
Your lips are missing, are they out on loan to someone else 
Are you listening? 

I put it in a letter, what could be better? 
I put it in a note, one night I wrote 
I put it in a telegram, just like the son of Sam 
Babe there's something missing 
Your TV's just hissing