I don't remember the first time I lied. Maybe on a playground somewhere.
Maybe I had gotten into a fight and when asked, "Who started this!?"
I said that he had. Maybe I had gotten him to throw the first punch.
Maybe I had thrown the first punch.
I don't remember the first time I lied, but I may not regret doing it.
It was probably to get me out of a jam.
I don't remember the first time I lied, but when you ask me if I love you
And I say no, you know I am lying.
When I lie with another women, I tell her
I couldn't lie with another women, and they lie back and laugh
And forget about when they had first lied.
I do remember the first truth ever spoke was to admit you had lied
So I remembered to always have an alibi.
And here's the thing. I remember a lot of things, but this I don't remember.
I don't remember the first time I lied, or maybe I am lying to myself about it.