Lonely honeybee
Remember when
You answered to a queen
Now you're all alone
With a silent plea
In the winter heat
I hope you'll get out while the Earth's still green
The sky is wrinkling up
But no one seems to hear a thing
And when we take a look out
Will it be the last one
And when that day unfolds
Like the tissue paper sky
What should be hello
Is all of our goodbye
The lungs are hardening up
The heart refuses to believe
And when the ground erupts
Then will we believe