Go back to sleep and keep on dreaming
though little tides will keep on intervening
The turnarounds were exhausting
You're safe and sound, the darkness sinking in

Trust keeping still, the silence's speaking,
"There's nothing here, forget the little things."
And take your time, you're finally found
Turn off the lights, there's nothing to be feared

And rest your head upon my sleeves
Enfold your eyes, Centaurus on the ceiling
In the safest star, the second thoughts
so out of sight and nowhere to be seen

(And then go back to sleep)