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