In a bag, I think I'm gonna die
But that's okay, cause' I'm going somewhere else
Plastic bags, plastic trees
This place is so unreal
How do I feel, least' I'm alive
I guess I'll be alright
Franklin Junior, Franklin Junior
Franklin Junior I love you
Shitty food, I feel trapped, this place is so empty
I wanna leave, I wanna be
I wanna be whatever I want
Wish I was gone, this place isn't home
Somebody take care of me
Franklin Junior, Franklin Junior
Franklin Junior I love you