Used to be a firm believer
Of heart ache
Till I woke to find the stitches
Mending the break.
And if it's all the same to them
Chalk up another song, and let me be healed again.

Used to be a strong supporter
In every way.
Optimism was my creed,
Every day
But as the path began to wind
The reasons for the smile's getting
So much harder to find

All this love
It don't mean a thing
When it's just yours...that I want
All this love, it don't mean a thing
I'm spread so thin
I need something to believe in.

I used to be a firm believer
Of the greater good
Until I saw the sad parade of hollywood
What a shame that we can't see
The extent of what we know
Comes from magazines or some kind of stream

All this love
It don't mean a thing
When it's just yours...that I want
All this love, it don't mean a thing
I'm spread so thin
I need something to believe in.

I just can't do this all alone
Could use a hand
All my hope...turned to stone
I think you understand.....

All this love
It don't mean a thing
When it's just yours...that I want
All this love, it don't mean a thing
I'm spread so thin
I need something to believe in.

All this love
It don't mean a thing
When it's just yours...I want
All this love, it don't mean a thing
I'm spread so thin
I need something to believe in.