Does the sun still shine on a dead-end street? Will a rose still grow out of broken concrete? Is there anything left for a sinner like me? I'm tired of talking 'bout someday All that we been given are the dog days Nothing is forgiven, it's the hard way Right or wrong I'm tired of talking 'bout somehow Wake up, and it's welcome to your breakdown This family tree's got nothing left to prove now Me and you We're the living proof Close your eyes and tell me what you think you see Is faith and hope enough to make a fool believe? Is there anything left for a sinner like me? I'm tired of talking 'bout someday All that we been given are the dog days Nothing is forgiven, it's the hard way Right or wrong I'm tired of talking 'bout somehow Wake up, and it's welcome to your breakdown This family tree's got nothing left to prove now Me and you We're the living proof First the son becomes the father Then the father is the son It's a never-ending circle And the circle's never done This love will last forever We're not footprints in the sand It's time you understand I'm tired of talking 'bout someday All that we been given are the dog days Nothing is forgiven, it's the hard way Right or wrong I'm tired of talking 'bout somehow Wake up, and it's welcome to your breakdown This family tree's got nothing left to prove now Me and you We're the living proof