Daytona

I wanna be famous

I wanna do something

So people will know me and the city divorced

Daytona sucks, now

Didn't you notice?

That nothing is happening?

That nobody's happy?

That I'm not home?

Tyler's in jail now

His mama asked me where she went wrong

I told her it's God's plan

But mama, God stopped talking years ago

I'm failing my classes

But I always pass

'Cause I'm goddamn smart

My parents shouldn't be proud of me

But they still are

They still are

The beaches are fucked

Daytona Beach sucks

I don't have friends here

People's lives end here

Dylan got away

My future is dead

My future is dead

My future is dead

I wanna be famous

I wanna wear something

So people will know me

Red boots from Daytona

Tug on the bootstraps

Take one good picture

And I'll start running

And people will know me

And I'll be home