She was kicking down the fence trying to hide the evidence that would give her game away but everything was as clear as day I knew she had no more to give, she hated everything she did and I could feel her restless mind calling out for love at crying time All those days that seemed like years the silence roaring in our ears then at night a ticking sound the timebomb of the life we'd found I watched her leave, my heart in flames fanned by all her other lovers' names and I could feel my restless mind calling out for love at crying time Whisky, wine and cheap perfume; all those crowded bars and hotel rooms Exotic rhythms to embrace but everywhere is a lonely place so down and down and down I go but where I'm going, well I sure don't know But I can feel my restless mind calling out for love at crying time