nıcotıne dream

let's go out

like bonnie and clyde

let's escape from robberies and write poetry 

siren sounds are playing in my heart

I think I should call 911

but I’m gonna be victim of you

let's go out

like the watches of salvador dali

may my time melt with you

let's dance

under the smoke of a cigarette

even nicotine smiles when i see you