Texty: Slow Runner. No Disassemble. Streamlined.

Now loneliness is so refined
It's streamlined
I slip through doors, I pass the time
Streamlined

I want to be
Weighted down
Tangled up
In the thorns of love
But this year I
Ended up
Streamlined

All extra weight
I've left behind
(mmmmmmm)
between the rain
beneath the signs
(mmmmmmm)

I want to be
Tangled up
Weighted down
Lost and found
Cause these days I
Just walk around
Streamlined
streamlined