(m. crenshaw, d. dixon)      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