If they tell me that the bees Don't make honey anymore 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 can't tell you anything But the truth I can't tell you anything But the truth What happens to an eagle's nest In a storm How does the mama Keep the baby warm What if the wind Is telling us that it's time And what if we're not ready to fly Well I can't tell you anything But the truth I can't 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 can't tell you anything But the truth And I can't 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 don't know I don't know But I don't know That we're meant to know I don't know I don't know But I don't know That we're meant to know