These days, a mood has got me
You said it will be hard, you were right
You said "Smelling nights from top to bottom would never end"
You won
In a photo frame, your inner was crying that was obvious on your eyes
To who you were subordinate ? To who I was subordinate ?
Love, Didn't it test us both (you and me) ?
My night and day never became one
Love, Didn't it test you and me ?
Did My night and day become one ever ?
We both were wrong
We both have been exhausted
There is no winner actually
But there are losers : you and me