The Sticks Are Woven In The Spokes

Yesterday i broke my favorite chair.
The crack was always sitting there.
And on my way to work i fell asleep...
But that girl reminded me of another girl i used to see.
And it just continued haunting me all day long.

You wont recognize the sound my engine makes.
With all the tires and squeaky breaks.
But everybody makes mistakes i guess?

But that girl reminded me of another girl i used to see.
And it just continued haunting me all day long.
I just want a ride, but its just gonna hurt.

Cause i cant effect what i dont know i broke.
Just like that tell another joke.
The sticks are woven in the spokes again.
I cant effect what i dont know i broke.
Just like that tell another joke.
The sticks are woven in the spokes again.

I came home to find my neighbors gone.
From a teenage car parked in the lawn.
I thought of all the ways that things have changed.

So its true i never challenged you.
Why do you always challenge me?
I dont get paid to see what to sing
what ever you wanna speak of.
And i just wanna lie.
But its just gonna hurt.

Cause i cant effect what i dont know i broke
Just like that tell another joke
The sticks are woven in the spokes again
Cause i cant effect what i dont know i broke
Just like that tell another joke
The sticks are woven in the spokes agai