Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
James Richard Panepinto
Songwriter
David Ian McMillin
Songwriter
Lyrics
She lifted her daddy's car
Made her way to New Orleans
Stopped at the edge of the coast
Threw the keys in the sea
Life was a voodoo doll
Life was a magic trick
She learned how to disappear
Showed up in Los Angeles
Mansioned in Malibu
Rode on the ocean tide
Life was easy baby
Life was a hell of a ride
She swam for days and days
Stumbled to the shore
Life was an open book
Life was an open door
No matter where she would go
She stared back down at the shadow, she knew that
It ain't what you lose
It ain't what you win
It ain't where you are
It's who you is
He finished at the top of the class
Bought himself a suit and tie
Walked up Wall Street
To a corner office in the sky
Life was a simple course
Life was a salary
The doorman called him sir
He felt like a somebody
Woke up by 5 am
To catch the downtown train
Life was a blank face
Life was a waiting game
He hoped for the big break
He watched the earth turn
It took him his whole life
But he finally learned
It ain't what you lose
It ain't what you win
It ain't where you are
It's who you is
We are all lost souls
Spinning out of control
We are all lost
Written by: David Ian McMillin, James Richard Panepinto
