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 cause it's warm outside.
Pixels 'till I opened the door. Feel it in my core, be patient no more. Footsteps with your face on display, Echoes that 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 tonight, this is real life.
Pixels before I opened the door. it in my core, don't be patient no more. I'm more fragile than ever been, Not a tonight, this is real life.
-Electronic Not a tonight, this is real life. (3x)
2- (Alexa Lusader) Drivin' the 405, L.A., 'cause it's 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 stay from your 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 screen tonight, is real life.
flow, tears are starting to grow. Strangers no more I open the door. I'm more fragile than I've been, Not a tonight, this is real life.
-Electronic Not a screen tonight, this is life. (3x)