Security Deposit

I'm packing my things to prepare for the summer
Moved into the backhouse of my landlord's mother
You came on the first night to see what you're missing
Hung out with my roommate
Told jokes in the kitchen
Then crashed
On a newly made bed
We messed up the sheets
And you got in my head

So I drew
On the walls
With a crayon
Like a kid who can't understand
How bad he wants it
The drip in the faucet
I'm not getting back my security deposit

I hope that I see you again, I might not though
I could take the Amtrak out to Chicago
I walk you home and the sun's always beating
And you tried to kiss me but my nose was bleeding
It drips right down your chin
And your shirt sticks to your skin

So I drew
On the walls
With a crayon
Like a kid who can't understand
How bad he wants it
The drip in the faucet
I'm not getting back my security deposit

I'm exhausted
But I'm never going to sleep
Not while you're with me

So I drew
On the walls
With a crayon
Like a kid who can't understand
How bad he wants it
The drip in the faucet
I'm not getting back my security deposit