Lyrics: Fachrul Isa
Music: Fachrul Isa
One ciggarettes i think about my love
Two ciggarettes i think about my life
Three ciggarettes i think about my future
Four ciggarettes i think i wanna die
Problem to much in my head
i m losing everything iām lonely lonely boy
Slowly smoke and deep breath ooh
I talk to my head to be relish with my ciggarettes in my hand
Everything losing on my way
And make me feel bad and bad day always
Why? Nobody gonna help me?
I need someone
Why? Just my ciggaretes in my hand? Not you? who is you ? i need youre help to give me your hand to wake me up in my life.