Jess and Mary's

I'm going to Jess and Mary's And I think they'll see me right Tightly wrapped in cellophane To get me through the night Your dad's old car is rattling Down this never ending road The caravan is waiting With a certain orange glow Somewhere from the darkness As we stumbled down the track I recognise some faces From the old Cult Maniax They stood around the fire Jacobs ladder was the place I stepped onto the beach and I Moved slowly through the crowd My senses they were heightening As the music lite the bay My pockets full of lightning I was soaking with delay We all made our excuses As we drove off up the coast I guess you're feeling restless When you've seen some kind of ghost There's an echo in the canyon As the night becomes the day And rudely I'm awoken As my shadow slips away I looked into the mirror To find I'm still intact This is me forever now And I'm never going back