How We Made It - Frøkedal

Lock the door as I keep falling

There’s vomit in my face and in my hair

Lock the door for those who roar outside

I don’t believe in what they say

One of them’s about to see red

And soon there will be a fight

But the stakes are low

You never know which form it’s gonna take

That’s how we played it

That’s how we made it

Caught in landslide of you

Keep on knocking, I’ll be on the floor

Cool towels on my face

Like the flies are crawling inside the lamp

We’re all trapped in our own place

Some old friend has turned into a pest

She talks through a crack in the door

I think she’s got it all

Well, I’m not dumb enough to take the bait

That’s how we played it

That’s how we made it

Caught in landslide of you

That’s how we played it

That’s how we made it

Caught in landslide of you