1- (Aloma Steele) Drivin' down the 405, the butterflies, I alive. My is warm, my eyes are wide. Paralyzed 'till I arrive, the chills are running my spine. It's funny it's warm outside.
Pixels before I opened the door. Feel it in my core, don't be no more. await with your face on display, Echoes stray from your voice, it's too late.
I'm fragile than I've ever been, In a where, you are unaware. (Hang in), up and it all begins, Not a screen tonight, this is life.
Pixels before 'till I the door. Feel it in my core, don't be no more. I'm more fragile than I've been, Not a tonight, this is real life.
-Electronic Not a screen tonight, is real life. (3x)
2- (Alexa Lusader) Drivin' the 405, L.A., 'cause it's my time. The dreamless is on the rise. Something missing inside, told you I you by my side, But I realize...
Emotions flow, tears are to grow. Strangers no when I open the door. Footsteps with your face on display, Echoes will from your voice when you say...
(variant)- I'm more fragile than ever been, In a where, I am unaware. (You're it), up and it all begins, Not a tonight, this is real life.
Emotions flow, are starting to grow. Strangers no more when I the door. I'm fragile than I've ever been, Not a tonight, this is real life.
Rift- Not a screen tonight, is real life. (3x)