Twothirtyeight - The Sticks are Woven in the Spokes

Yesterday I broke my favorite chair
It cracked as I was sitting there
And on my way to work I fell asleep
That girl reminded me of
Another girl I use to see and
Her ghost continued haunting me all day long
You won't recognize the sound my engine makes
The balding tires the squeaky brakes
But everybody makes mistakes I guess
That girl reminded me of
Another girl I use to see and
Her ghost continued haunting me all day long

I just want to laugh, but it's just gonna hurt
Cause I can't fix what I don't know I broke
Just laugh and tell another joke
The sticks are woven in the spokes again
Cause I can't fix what I don't know I broke
Just laugh and tell another joke
The sticks are woven in the spokes again
I came home to find my neighbors gone
Found my teenage car parked on the lawn
Thought of all the ways that things have changed
So it's true I never challenged you
Why do you always challenge me
I don't get paid to sing what everyone is thinking
And I just want to laugh, but it's just gonna hurt
Cause I can't fix what I don't know I broke
Just laugh and tell another joke
The sticks are woven in the spokes again
Cause I can't fix what I don't know I broke
Just laugh and tell another joke
The sticks are woven in the spokes again