Local Language

[Verse 1]

I'm always struggling to find the best place to start

I'm always in the in between and where the car is parked

But then you made yourself clear

A high court of common low-rent judicial peers

So I swore off your local language and started backing off

[Verse 2]

Well, it's one wall missing where there should be four

Your trust fund tipping off a common score

A treasure for who does your saving

A keep where your father's accounting has balanced the checks on the uneven floor

As I swore off your local language and started backing off

[Bridge]

I guess it's easy to be so pleasantly pleased when it's Dad's autograph always signing the lease

So now I'm backing off

I'm so friggin' sick of always backing off

[Verse 3]

I'm always struggling to find the best place to stay

I'm always in the in-between of a parking space

While you're projecting on favors annulled

Talking shit with expressions you stole from the face of a dollar who's earning your pay

So I swore off your local language and started backing off

[Outro]

I guess it's easy to say that we're not the same

When the real world is out there but can't carry your weight