1- (Aloma Steele) Drivin' down the 405, the butterflies, I alive. My heart is warm, my are wide. 'till I arrive, the chills are running down 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. Footsteps with your face on display, Echoes that stray 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 tonight, this is real life.
Pixels before I opened the door. Feel it in my core, be patient no more. I'm more fragile I've ever been, Not a screen tonight, is real life.
Rift- Not a screen tonight, is real life. (3x)
2- (Alexa Lusader) Drivin' down the 405, L.A., it's my time. The space is on the rise. Something missing inside, told you I you by my side, But I realize...
Emotions flow, are starting to grow. no more when I open the door. Footsteps await with face on display, will stay 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.
Emotions flow, tears are to grow. Strangers no more when I the door. I'm fragile than I've ever been, Not a screen tonight, this is life.
Rift- Not a tonight, this is real life. (3x)