We be facing the sun Waiting for these things to come We smiling high Watching the good things passing by ♪ And the faces get a void And the lines get too thin And the roads become uneven So, we don't know, where have we been ♪ We be facing the sun Waiting for these things to come We smiling high Watching the good things passing by Pretend to feeling fine But inside we crying sometimes It ain't what it seems Nothing but a dream And the faces get a void And the lines get too thin And the roads become uneven So, we don't know where've we been