So I’ll sing you to sleep with a nightsong,
And hope you’re along for the ride,
As I teach you to dance on the moonbeams,
That watch over and night-kiss the tides.
I’ll tell you a truth yet unspoken,
I’ll make you believe in your soul,
But remember I can’t come and rescue,
So beware all my gifts and my whispers,
That I tell you will change how you feel,
For my lies are but tasty sweet nothings,
That repulse just as much as appeal.