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