No One To Trust

I feel like I have met you before
It feels like you know me too
We must have met before
Because I already know you, oh so well
Another person that I know I cannot trust

It seems like I am always meeting your type
You are all the same
Sometimes I wish though
That your type would just lie to me from the start
At least then it would be more interesting

Just tell me anything new
I have heard it all before
Again and again, it never ends
Just the same generic lies
Teach me something about life