Luyện nghe bài hát 405

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

Pixels before I opened the door.
Feel it in my core, don't be no more.
Footsteps await with face on display,
Echoes that stray from voice, it's too late.

I'm more fragile than I've been,
In a where, you are unaware.
(Hang in), up and it all begins,
Not a tonight, this is real life.

before 'till I opened 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.

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

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

flow, tears are starting to grow.
Strangers no more when I the door.
await with your face on display,
Echoes will from your voice when you say...

(variant)-
I'm more fragile than I've 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 more I open the door.
I'm fragile than I've ever been,
Not a screen tonight, this is life.

-Electronic
Not a tonight, this is real life. (3x)