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Made Up

I think we all know someone like this…


Frantic Fam we are so excited to finally share the first single off of our upcoming album with you.

Thank you for listening and please remember you can reply to any e-mails from us, we’d love to hear from you.


Making Of

We made our way back into No Boundaries Studios earlier in the year to start tracking for the album. If you’ve ever been excited driving up to a concert then you know exactly how we felt. It’s an amazing experience to bring an idea to life and see it fully recognized. We hope you enjoy this little view into how the song came to be and the process of recording it in the studio and shooting the music video.


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Lyrics

 Why do you have to copy me
Why do you have to be the same
Are you really that insecure
That you have to play this game

You don't wanna be better you wanna be the best
So you change your face to fit the place
And focus mostly on how you dress

Your smile matches your makeup it seems to wash right off
Who you are is so made up but its placed you at the top
Those who like and follow you look like they’re lost
As if your validation will make them something that they’re not

Your happiness comes at a price so you find new victims to sacrifice
There are those of us who see you for all that you’re worth
But you’re scared that we’ll expose you so you kick us off your turf
Was it worth it, was it worth it

Your smile matches your makeup it seems to wash right off
Who you are is so made up but its placed you at the top
Those who like and follow you look like they’re lost
As if your validation will make them something that they’re not

You got them wrapped around your finger
Your wish is their command
You spend your days to get your way
And empty others to fill yourself
You’ll never stop it's not enough
This isn’t love it’s something else
It's hard to say what you deserve
So I can only hope karma hits you first

Your smile matches your makeup it seems to wash right off
Who you are is so made up but its placed you at the top
Those who like and follow you look like they’re lost
As if your validation will make them something that they’re not

2x If you paint your life, it can be erased

Was it worth it, was it worth it
Was it worth it in the end

Your smile matches your makeup
Who you are is so made up