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 In 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