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