Brake Bleeder from Cattle Arithmetic by BALLERINA BLACK

Blank stares into the camera,..
With no thoughts of what's she's after,
No trace of any laughter,

No way out, There's no way home...

Stars blind the souls of travelers,
Names find their homes in asphalt.
Faint cries, come back to ask for,

All you want, This lonely hope...

You Sold Your Heart, You Sold Your Heart, You Sold Your Heart,
You Sold Your Heart, You Sold Your Heart, You Sold Your Heart,

The light fades, in rows are hopeless,
Lies, charades and roller coasters,..
A life, I save, inside a closed fist...

The lights go off, She's always on...

You Sold Your Heart, You Sold Your Heart, You Sold Your Heart,
You Sold Your Heart, You Sold Your Heart, You Sold Your Heart,

• Alternative
• Gloom-Pop
• Grave-Wave
• Mope-Rock
• New-Wave
• Post-Punk
• ballerina black
• brake bleeder
• cattle arithmetic
• good lyrics
• heavy bass
• los angeles
• post punk
• three-piece
• up-beat
• Portland