Dealbreaker

I found that record you'd been looking for yesterdayThe one I'd been searching for foreverI played that record all night, you were rightThe last song said it allEven though it skipped a bit, it sounded betterI never, I never, I never knewThe only way to listen to a record like thatIs to play it throughBut all of this means nothingYeah, all of this means nothingAll of this means nothingWithout youI packed up the car and started to driveWithout a plan, with no directionYou said it'd be good for meTo break out of my daily routineYou were always trying to teach some lessonYou wanted, you wanted, you wanted meTo feel the open road with the wind on my faceWell, I'm here and I'm finally freeBut all of this means nothingYeah, all of this means nothingAll of this means nothingWithout youYou and I were partners in crimePetty thieves in a line upBut somehow we wound up hereI'm looking at a letter that I wrote to you long agoI wouldn't even know now where to send itIt's funny how it all poured out on paperIf only I had found a way to tell youIf only, if only, if only youHad found a way to love me for who I amThe way that I loved youBut all of this means nothingYeah, all of this means nothingAll of this means nothingWithout, without, without, without, without you