Out of loneliness

If I told you my stories and sang you my songs. Would you laugh at me? Would you pity me?

What would you say if I asked of you. Not out of accident, out of loneliness

Would you shelter me? Will you shelter me?

I will be gone when you wake up

No embarrasing breakfast, I swear

And don't you look for me, because I could be anywhere

In someone else's house

In someone else's arms

With someone else to warm the pain away

What can I ask of you? What would you want from me? What would you say if I just fell asleep?