Look on this world with innocent eyes
In the fury of heartache and madness and lies
In the tempests and whirlwinds of mindsets that swirl
From the depths of emotion, look on this world
with innocent eyes

That is the spray of the sea, it’s not you
That is the hammer of fear, it’s not true
That is the way that it always will be
So don’t hold too dear till it’s through

Let the heartache break your heart
so it may then expand
Let the madness peer inside
and humbly make a stand
Let the whirlwinds tear your mind
while you sit back and see
That even seas that beg to drown
may also set us free

Look on this world with innocent eyes
Watch as the paintbrushes flow
Know that the art is a part of your heart
And the rest, a magnificent show