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.
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.