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.