In a child's eyes, the world is flat.
And there's a way of knowing.
Whether or not the Cat in the Hat
Has a way of showing.

In a child's eyes, people are kind,
Until the theory is proven wrong.
Evil is something they cannot find,
Because love is never gone.

In a child's eyes, there's no lust here;
For with that would come use.
That's not something a child would fear;
The concept is far too loose.

In a child's eyes, war is a monster;
That hides underneath their bed.
They have no reason to believe it, sir;
Mommy takes the idea right out of their head.

The world is such a simple place,
When seen through the eyes of someone small.
Wouldn't life have so much more grace,
If there was still a child in us all?