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