Jess is keen on a reckoning She's a wanderer at heart Noble deeds and apologies Raise questions from the start Hide and seek by Juday creek Turn and count to ten Gonna sneak a little peek What's really happening High and dry on a desert road There's a wellspring up ahead Cyanide and the holy ghost With a chalice in his hand Take a sip it all comes quick Her heart is pumping lead Hold on tight to your sacred rite Is the last thing that he said No recall this time Don't look him in the eye To turn back is to die Does she laugh or cry Jess digs deep for the inner peace That always gets her by But her ears are ringing And she knows exactly why