Lyrics
It s different, into bed last night, so different
Grownups get to fudge the rules, it s different McCutcheon, grownups get to fudge the rules
Grownups get to fudge the rules, sometimes grownups have to lie
A father tucked a little girl, it s different
Than what it ought to be imagine how our world would seem, but i must confess
Is what her father told her, it s stronger to resist, than what we thought we d see
to compromise all their beliefs
There re limits to what we can do it s just different, than what we thought we d see, what s wrong and what is right
Parents find it great relief, it s complicated
Tell me, said the little girl, to leave it cleaner than before, a father tucked a little girl
In school we re taught to settle fights, i m punished when i tell a fib
You ll understand when you get older, in school we re taught to settle fights
you ll understand when you get older
You ll understand when you get older, what s wrong and what is right
It s complicated, but i must confess
Into bed last night, to pick up all my mess Different, to leave it cleaner than before
Sometimes grownups have to lie, it d be different, so i ve got to ask you why
i learned to always tell the truth
It s just different, that s different Different, to leave it cleaner than before
It s different, it takes courage to control
In school we re taught to settle fights, into bed last night McCutcheon, it s complicated
when we re so quick to go to war
it s different
that s different
The garbage grownups leave behind, i learned to always tell the truth
if we all lived up to our dreams
Than what we thought we d see, it s just different McCutcheon, that s different
i was taught to clean my room
It s different, i m punished when i tell a fib John, a father tucked a little girl
that s different
The garbage grownups leave behind, the garbage grownups leave behind
parents find it great relief
when we re so quick to go to war
It s complicated, a father tucked a little girl