Luyện nghe bài hát 405

1- (Aloma Steele)
Drivin' down the 405, the butterflies, I alive.
My heart is warm, my are wide.
Paralyzed I arrive, the chills are running down my spine.
It's funny it's warm outside.

before 'till I opened the door.
Feel it in my core, be patient no more.
Footsteps with your face on display,
Echoes that stray from voice, it's too late.

I'm more fragile 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 'till I opened the door.
Feel it in my core, don't be no more.
I'm more fragile I've ever been,
Not a screen tonight, this is life.

Rift-
Not a screen tonight, this is life. (3x)

2- (Alexa Lusader)
Drivin' the 405, L.A., 'cause it's my time.
The space is on the rise.
Something missing inside, you I want you by my side,
But I realize...

Emotions flow, are starting to grow.
Strangers no when I open the door.
Footsteps await your face on display,
Echoes stay from your voice when you say...

(variant)-
I'm more fragile I've ever been,
In a where, I am unaware.
(You're it), up and it all begins,
Not a screen tonight, this is life.

flow, tears are starting to grow.
Strangers no when I open the door.
I'm more fragile I've ever been,
Not a screen tonight, this is life.

Rift-
Not a screen tonight, this is life. (3x)