Dirty South
How Soon is Now
After tonight, there'll be no coming home soonNo tears of regret, no smell of her perfumeNo more dancing feet, to the beats that go boomWhile I watch the sunrise all alone in my roomTonight there'll be no pouring rainNo eyes wide shut to your never ending gameAfter tonight there'll be no me and youNo distant memories past for me to hold on toSee everybody's working to hold on to what they knowSo I guess I kept believe in my tonight will never goSome spend a lifetime searchin' trying to figure outWhen hell stops and heaven beginsHow soon is now?
From Letras Mania