They couldn't take my loneliness
I couldn't take their phoniness
My mother had to go to work
I used to think she was a jerk
I didn't know her heart was broken
And not another word was spoken
And she became a shadow of
The mother I was dreaming of
I made a vow that I would never need another person
Ever turn my heart into a cage
A victim of a kind of rage
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Quem sou eu
- Gabriel Cadete
- Jornalista, blogueiro, viciado em drogas legalizadas e ainda compro CDs. Já fui balconista de locadora de filmes e produtor de TV universitária. No meio de muito trabalho, tento terminar de escrever meu primeiro livro.