Old Wharf - Respect

I'm not a prophet
I'm not a preacher
Theres just some things I wanna get off my chest
We may be young but we want a future
Don't judge a book by what you see on the cover

Sick of hearing you say that we're wrong
Tired of being the same as everyone
Life lessons we'll learn the hard way
While your waiting for a god to show up

We are the dismantled youth
Sewn together with no love in our Bones
We're not a generation lost we're just waiting to be found

Your words are fictitious to me
Your morals aren't speaking to me
Your opinion means nothing to me
Your values are haunting to me

You mean nothing to me

Stuck in a loop on a path they pave
Hopes and plans in a shallow grave
No matter what we do
Who we Turn to
Fuck me and you cause we cant be saved

We're seeing through your bullshit lies
Don't think you can recognise When your stood there saying the Same old shit
Maybe one day we ain't gonna fall for it

Who the fuck do you think you are
I didn't need you to get this far
So don't you try and speak down to me
Move away and dictate your own life

You talk about demanding respect
How about you start showing me Some fucking respect

Bitch

Respect means something Different to you and me

Respect your words don't mean Shit to me

Written by:
Ben Richardson, Callum Arthurs, Hayden Shemilt, Joshua Loveridge, Sam Davies

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