Bright Side -

I’m always looking for the answers

Even though I know I’m right

I can’t stop asking questions

«Am I on the right side?»

This feeling, like a cancer

Step by step destroys my mind

I can’t stop asking questions

«Am I on the right side?»

«Did I choose the right side?»

And it feels like

I’m slowly going down a

Black hole

And it seems my

Mind keeps crashing

Going out of control

Am I standing at the bus-stop?

Am I walking through the mall?

Am I staring through the window?

Not watching anything at all?

Am I looking in the mirror?

Am I looking at my face?

(Am I looking at your face)

I ask myself a question:

«Am I in the right place, am I in the right place?

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And it feels like

I’m slowly going down a

Black hole

And it seems my

Mind keeps crashing

Going out of control

Messages sent

And I’m in the dark

Searching for bright lights

Give me your hand

And take me to the bright side

I wanna be on bright side!

Take me to the bright side

I wanna be on bright side

Take me to the bright …

Bright side!

Yeah, it’s on the right side

Yeah, I’m on the right side

The right side

Messages sent

And I’m in the dark

Searching for bright lights

Give me your hand

And take me to the bright side

I wanna be on bright side