You my friend are so quick To point out that we live in a broken world But have you ever stopped to look In the hearts of the boys and the girls? You see kids don't see the world Like adults so sadly do They don't see the pain or the grief The senseless tragedies we go through They don't see gay or straight They donβt see rich or poor They don't know quantities of money They simply just ask for more Childhood is spent learning right from wrong It is drilled into their core Daddy told me not to hit So tell me, why would they understand war? Kids do not judge They do not separate us from them They do not stand on their high horse Deciding who to save and who to condemn To them the world is simple It is not senseless, it is not dumb It is not this horrible thing That theyβre constantly trying to escape from So go ahead and call this world broken Call it what you will But some time ago you were that kid And life, baby it gave you a thrill. You saw it as a masterpiece And each piece the perfect fit So maybe seeing the world this way Is the very way we fix it