When you were a little girl When you were an ocean away from me Didn't know what I wanted yet But you were already listening to The Pixies When we were a little shy When you were still an arm's length away from me Didn't know what I wanted yet But you were already reading Beat poetry When we were a little free When we were seven seas away from anything Finally knew what I wanted then But you were already my best friend Yeah, you had already become my best friend When you would teach entry on the tree When we were both living off of your salary I wanna thank you for not kicking me out I wanna thank you for letting me live in a house I wanna thank you for letting me live in a house And finally we made a family Make a little home then We'll fill it up with children And never mind the rest it's all just Irrelevant if we're just stardust This dusty old world won't rest and These dusty little kids keep stretching out Well, just like the time When you a little middle-aged like me When we were already fifteen love songs deep You give me too much love so I blame you Well here's another love song for you You give me too much love, what can I do? Well here's another love song for you Just another love song for you