I don't have plans and schemes, and I don't have hopes and dreams. I don't have anything, since I don't have you. And I don't have fond desires, and I don't have happy hours. I don't have anything, since I don't have you. Happiness, and I guess, I never will again. When you walked out on me, in walked ol' misery, and he's been here since then. Yeah, we're fucked! I don't have love to share, and I don't have one who cares. I don't have anything, since I don't have you.