I found that record you'd been looking for yesterday The one I'd been searching for forever I played that record all night, you were right The last song said it all Even though it skipped a bit, it sounded better I never, I never, I never knew The only way to listen to a record like that Is to play it through But all of this means nothing Yeah, all of this means nothing All of this means nothing Without you I packed up the car and started to drive Without a plan, with no direction You said it'd be good for me To break out of my daily routine You were always trying to teach some lesson You wanted, you wanted, you wanted me To feel the open road with the wind on my face Well, I'm here and I'm finally free But all of this means nothing Yeah, all of this means nothing All of this means nothing Without you You and I were partners in crime Petty thieves in a line up But somehow we wound up here I'm looking at a letter that I wrote to you long ago I wouldn't even know now where to send it It's funny how it all poured out on paper If only I had found a way to tell you If only, if only, if only you Had found a way to love me for who I am The way that I loved you But all of this means nothing Yeah, all of this means nothing All of this means nothing Without, without, without, without, without you