Mitchell Lane Ben Folds Five

Habit isn't bliss
Sunshine isn't missed
Happy when you're cold
Wanna be alone

He's a lot of steam
She's a lot of breath
Takes a lot to see
Takes a lot to beg

And it's just like Mitchell Lane
Everything's the same

Wanna kill your friends
Reminding you of when
Happy when you're stoned
Wanna be old

And it's just like Mitchell Lane
Everything's the same
So go on and go on and complain

Remember when we were
Fifteen and Robbie made
That stupid face all day
I guess he made his point
'Cause I'm still here
When I could be anywhere