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i.wanna - The First Grown up Lie

[Intro] [Verse 1] A little boy hiding rice beneath the table, Swearing to God he finished every grain. Afraid of the eyes, afraid of the anger, But never afraid of the bend in his faith. When they found out, the tears kept falling, Not ‘cause he’s full—but truth tastes like pain. The very first lie he ever whispered Was small as a spark But it branded his name. [Pre-Chorus] Who would’ve known A seed so small Could rise like a wildfire someday? [Chorus] What makes this world keep turning around? Is it truth or the money we count? From “just this once” To “it’s alright.” From innocent child To a man who can lie to himself at night. We started with only a word, Watched it grow with the beat of our hearts, Till one day the world inside Had nothing left That wasn’t torn apart. [Verse 2] A young boy reaching into a drawer, Stealing bills for a sword in a game. Shakes his head—“No, I swear I didn’t,” While the coins in his pocket still rattle in shame. Skipping school for the sound of controllers, Letting dust settle over his dreams. Helping a friend cheat on an answer, Not knowing he’s breaking the seams. [Pre-Chorus] We feared losing friends More than losing ourselves. [Chorus] What makes this world keep spinning in time? Is it laughter or guilt in our minds? From “just this once” To “let it slide,” From promises made To the truth we slowly denied. And the older we get, the smoother the lies, Till we can’t tell wrong from right. Staring back from the mirror’s glass— A stranger in fading light. [Bridge] College love with wandering eyes, Late-night texts we justify. From words on a screen To skin and goodbye, “I didn’t mean to”—another disguise. Office towers made of glass, Thin white envelopes passed by hand. Not much cash—but enough to bury Every ounce of who we planned to be. Boss and lover behind closed doors, Trading souls for a higher name. Families waiting at home in silence, As long as no one knows—no shame. Up above they purchase power, Power buys another man’s breath. The cycle feeds on silent hunger, While the small ones pray beneath. [Solo] It started with a lunchbox, A few loose coins, A word— “I’m sorry” Never voiced. [Final Chorus] What keeps this broken world alive? Is it truth we killed… or greed inside? From a little child To a powerful man, Growing taller While shrinking within. If we let these lies keep breathing, They’ll swallow every soul in sight. And the day this world falls down— It won’t be fate… It’ll be the first lie We chose that night. [Outro] The first lie we ever whispered Was barely a sound But it grew up with us. And now it’s louder than the truth. [End]