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Official music video for 'Nothing to Lose' by Shuba.
Listen now via Snafu Records https://shuba.ffm.to/nothingtolose

Production Company: Crimson Edge
Director: Neil Dua
Producers: Alex Berry, Brannen Haderle, Sandra Ordiano
DP/Colorist: Kenzo Le
Wardrobe: Stephanie Scull
HMU: Teal Druda
Editor: Joshua Cole
Animator: Collin Schuster
Prop fabricator: Tom Talmon
Set dresser: Ethan Baker
Gaffer: Yorgos Tzoytzoyrakos
Key Grip: Mike Nelli
Best Boy: Julian Molina

Written by
Shubha Vedula, Svea Kågemark, Jonathan Bellini, Olle Tidblom, Nirob Islam, & Landen Rosenbloom

Produced by Neighbours
Mixed by Joel Wanasek ; Mixing Assistant: Joe Wohlitz
Mastered by Maor Appelbaum at Maor Appelbaum Mastering

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'NOTHING TO LOSE' LYRICS
Everybody’s thinking I’m not okay
That I’m sad all the time that I cry all day
Ever since we went our separate ways
I’ve been good, I’ve been fine, I’ve been on my way

Ooh bet you thought that you got the best of me
Ooh maybe ask the boy next to me

Every day I look up and stare at the ceiling
Wake up to somebody leaving
Now that I ain’t got you
Baby I got nothing to lose

Ever since we broke up
I eat out and sleep in
Go out, get drunk and repeat it
Now that I ain’t got you
Baby I got nothing to lose

I ain’t gotta worry bout no one else
No more fights no more calls
I’ve been through it all and I’d be

Lying if I said that I don’t feel lost
But I’d rather be free
Than be holding on

Ooh now you're just a part of my history
I’m lucky you decided to leave

Every day I look up and stare at the ceiling
Wake up to somebody leaving
Now that I ain’t got you
Baby I got nothing to lose

Ever since we broke up
I eat out and sleep in
Go out, get drunk and repeat it
Now that I ain’t got you
Baby I got nothing to lose

Ripped my dress and my hair is a mess (baby I got nothing to lose)
My bank account’s low and there’s nowhere to go (baby I got nothing to lose)
Lost my job but I’m not gonna stop cuz (baby I got nothing to lose)
Crashed my car on the way to the bar (baby I got nothing to lose)

Chorus
Cause every day I look up and stare at the ceiling
Wake up to somebody leaving
Now that I ain’t got you
Baby I got nothing to lose

Ever since we broke up
I eat out and sleep in
Go out, get drunk and repeat it
Now that I ain’t got you
Baby I got nothing to lose