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

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