Cigarette between her fingers and a drink in her hand She thought about the days when her looks weren't still in demand And wondered where the time has gone When did everything go wrong? No more flowers at her door No more phone calls to wait for And she just wanted to die But it was easier, it was easier to- Cry Cry To cry Cry Remembered fingers running through her hair as she wept Got up to fix another drink and cursed the memories she kept Jack would ease her heavy heart And Jim would keep her from the dark Woke up in her clothes and she smiled Said romance was out of style She just wanted to die But it was easier to- Cry Cry To cry Cry To cry Cry To cry Cry To cry Cry To cry Cry