All the little lies I tell
make you wonder who I am
All little secrets that I sell
with truth kept hidden in my shell
make me wonder when I'll tell
my secrets
All the little lies I see
not all told in front of me
All little secrets I don't keep
sold for some revenge so sweet
make me wonder, who am I
and why do I sell secrets?
All the little lies I say
keep truth for another day
All the little lies you see
are they really, truly me?
Now I wonder what I see
in selling, telling secrets

Written 1983, when I was 13. And this is why the person who was my best friend that year ended up my sworn enemy. Don't try this at home, kids.