If they tell me that the bees
Dont make honey anymore
Then what am I supposed to tell you
And if they tell me that the ocean
Is tired of her shores
Then tell me
What am I supposed to tell you
When I cant tell you anything
But the truth
When I cant tell you anything
But the truth
What happens to an eagles nest
In a storm
How does the mama
Keep the baby warm
What if the wind
Is telling us that its time
And what if were not ready to fly
I cant tell you anything
But the truth
I cant tell you anything
But the truth
Tree tops they touch the ground
In the morning walk with no sound
Hear no birds, hear no planes
Through the mud, feel the clay
Build it up, make it sing
Make it strong, give it wings
But I cant tell you anything
But the truth
But I cant tell you anything
But the truth
What is this place
Who am I
Why did we come here
What is this place
Who am I
Why did we come here
I dont know I dont know
But I dont know
That were meant to know
I dont know I dont know
But I dont know
That were meant to know