Extras - Craig Finn

The building up and tearing down

Another laser show.

Another scratched up prairie town

Listen to the windshield wipers

Back and forth against the summer rain

Take comfort in the rituals

The repetition in the waves of the grain

Another frontage road.

Another trailer hitch

It’s extra for the rollaway so someone better sleep in it

This party that we’re going to I betcha you they got something for your pain

Take comfort in the rituals

The repetition in the summer rain

If you get lonely I might know somebody

When we hit Denver we’ll have ourselves an extra party

She likes the same things we do and I’m pretty sure she’s gonna like you too

Leave nothing but the music on her reputation once we move on through

The way it washes over you

That same old sense of rest stop Deja Vu

Saying that you’re pretty sure we’ve been at this rest stop once before

Maybe more.

Probably more

Another motel room

Another baseball game

Another finer point

Another 6−4 double play

My eyes are so tired I can’t even recognize these teams

Keep on feeling fascination.

Alternate real life with lucid dreams.

Keep on feeling fascination.

Alternate real life with lucid dreams