Brite Side

Whenever I collapse, whenever I fold in your arms, thats when I know Im holding you.
Holding you within my grasp.
Whenever I feel trapped, held by the inescapable, I try to put my mind at ease, protect the heart worn on my sleeve.
Thats when I feel brand new.
Im looking on the brite side.
Ive got my visuals.
Im looking on the brite side.
My 20/20s true.
Im looking on the brite side.
Thats when I know its you.
You.
Whenever Im in red a guardian angels flying round my head.
I feel your touch warm as reds embarrassment, innocence blush.
Thats when I feel brand new.
Im looking on the brite side.
Ive got my visuals.
Im looking on the brite side.
My 20/20s true.
Im looking on the brite side.
Thats when I know its you.
You.
You.
Whenever Im in bed I see myself in wide- screen love scenes close-up.
Im holding you, holding you.
Were wrapped in blue.
Im looking on the brite side.