verse 1 I wake up you're getting old I've been dreaming about mountains And you've been dreaming about gold And if I ever make it home, oh if I ever make it home My key won't open the door Well I've been thinking about selling off every shirt I own To stand naked out here in the cold Just trying to make it out on my own Well oh my god it still means a lot to me Oh my god it still means a lot to me Oh my god it still means a lot to me Oh my god it still means a lot to me Oh my god it still means a lot to me Oh my god it still means a lot to me verse 2 Well a pretty girl said to me, "You've got to take all the little pieces and Put them in one big box And just throw away the key And don't you ever show it to me" Said I've made that mistake before And came home to find my life just spilled out on the floor She said she was trying to make some room for more, just trying to make some room for more Well oh my god it still means a lot to me Oh my god it still means a lot to me Oh my god it still means a lot to me Oh my god it still means a lot to me Oh my god it still means a lot to me Oh my god it still means a lot to me End on