Sweet Jump by The Take

Slowly risen from the dead
(By living colours)
Pushing dials in to the red
(And grounded rudders)
In the last overarm throws
(Of sane recital)
Monkey sees and monkey knows

No one can hold the reigns
(No lyric can explain)
Nobody can explain
(No sense is to be made)
No one can fly the plane

Riding over on the crest
(These halls will always)
End up like Mary Celeste
(Stressed and put upon by waves)
Dropping ash over our toes
(Who needs an ashtray?)
But the answer never shows

No one can hold the reigns
(No lyric can explain)
No sense is to be made
(Nobody can explain)
No one can fly the plane

(No lyric can explain)
(No sense is to be made)
(Nobody can explain)
(No one can fly the plane)
Corner of mouth in upward bend
(Fear on the weekend)
All your hair standing on end
(Fear on the weekend)
Corner of mouth in upward bend
(Fear on the weekend)
All your hair standing on end

No one can hold the reigns
(No lyric can explain)
No sense is to be made
(Nobody can explain)
No one can fly the plane

• Alternative
• Rock
• Welsh Punk
• alternative rock
• cardiff music
• indy rock
• post-hardcore
• punk rock
• Cardiff