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I sat around all day doing nothingIt felt like shitLately it's your specialtyYou seem to thrive on itThe guitar for the remoteAll the parties for the couchYou turned into a silent ghostWe never see you outIt's not a change, it's a funeralInvisible is a synonymfor settlingfor your giving inAdulthood ain't an antonymfor creativity and all of your friendsI wanna be your instigatorI wanna be your detonatorI wanna be youryour detonatorI'm not that you shouldn't slow downbut you should moderateIt ain't living if you ain't movingIf you don't make mistakesLetras de cancionesYour hand on a remoteall your words buried in the couchyou turned into a silent ghostWe never see you outIt's not a change, it's a funeralInvisible is a synonymfor settlingfor your giving inAdulthood ain't an antonymfor creativity and all of your friendsInvisible is a synonymfor settlingfor your giving inAdulthood ain't an antonymfor creativity and all of your friendsI wanna be your instigatorI wanna be your detonatorI wanna be youryour detonator From Letras Mania