Brite Side
Whenever I collapse, whenever I fold in your arms, that's when I know I'm 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.
That's when I feel brand new.
I'm looking on the brite side.
I've got my visuals.
I'm looking on the brite side.
My 20/20's true.
I'm looking on the brite side.
That's when I know it's you.
You.
Whenever I'm in red a guardian angel's flying round my head.
I feel your touch warm as red's embarrassment, innocence' blush.
That's when I feel brand new.
I'm looking on the brite side.
I've got my visuals.
I'm looking on the brite side.
My 20/20's true.
I'm looking on the brite side.
That's when I know it's you.
You.
You.
Whenever I'm in bed I see myself in wide-screen love scenes close-up.
I'm holding you, holding you.
We're wrapped in blue.
I'm looking on the brite side.
We recommend: The Long Race
I ask you "why so much concern?"
the same snakes that drive you from my bed
turn to voices and drive me out of my head
for fourteen days since you been back around
trying to keep my spirits high and my demons down
but, can't you see
you got to save me or set me free
'cause I'm falling in deeper - darkness, my old friend
I'm in deeper - stay with me till the end
deeper - you know I got no restraint
I'm in deeper
and lucky you
you get to be my saint
temporary saint
cleaning up one more time is sure g