Milonga Too

Each single day has just enough cruelty within

To make them perfect and right

Each single day has just enough dark, deep within

To make it perfect and lightUp against the sky, stars crawl against the night

Each one trying to claw their way out

But each single day has just enough dark

To make me really want, want to stayEach single day has just enough meanness inside

To make it perfect and calm

Each breathing day has just enough coldness within

To make it perfect and warmUp against the night, moon's pressed against the sky

Trying to force its way out, out again

But each breathing day has just enough hurt

To make me stay