How Soon Is Now (Dirty South) - David Guetta, Dirty South, Sebastian Ingrosso

After tonight, there’ll be no coming home soon

No tears of regret, no smell of her perfume

No more dancing feet, to the beats that go boom

While I watch the sunrise all alone in my room

Tonight there’ll be no pouring rain

No eyes wide shut to your never ending game

After tonight there’ll be no me and you

No distant memories past for me to hold on to See everybody’s working to hold on to what they know

So I guess I kept believe in my tonight will never go Some spend a lifetime searchin' trying to figure out

When hell stops and heaven begins

How soon is now?