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Blinded by the Bright Side
(Verse 1)
Another perfect morning, coffee's getting cold
You're selling me a story that's already been sold
The forecast's clear and cloudless, not a single drop of rain
But I'm checking all the seismic charts inside my brain
I'm wrestling with the gravity, the pull I can't explain
You smile and it’s a blue sky… I'm scanning for the stain
(Pre-Chorus)
'Cause everybody says how lucky I must be
To live inside the halo that they see
But I spend all my nights just tracking orbits in the dark
Building fragile shelters from a single burning spark
(Chorus)
'Cause I'm living on the bright side, and my eyes begin to burn
It’s a point of no return
Yeah, you keep me on the bright side, pretending that I'm fine
Just a matter of time
You’re a beautiful catastrophe, coming into view
And I'm blinded by the bright side of you
(Verse 2)
They name the constellations after myths you never knew
But I’m mapping out the impact crater me and you
You polish every promise 'til it's shining and it's clean
A calculated kindness, the most dazzling kind of mean
You weaponize the sunlight, a projection on a screen
And I’m the sole survivor of a world that’s never been
(Pre-Chorus)
And everybody says how lucky I must be
They never see the calculations, see the heat
I spend all my nights just tracking orbits in the dark
Building fragile shelters from a single burning spark
(Chorus)
'Cause I'm living on the bright side, and my eyes begin to burn
It’s a point of no return
Yeah, you keep me on the bright side, pretending that I'm fine
Just a matter of time
You’re a beautiful catastrophe, coming into view
And I'm blinded by the bright side of you

(Bridge)
And maybe it's tomorrow, maybe it's tonight
I'm done squinting for the shadow in the light
No telescope can save me from this trajectory of pain
I'm not bracing for the fallout, I’m learning how to pilot through the reign
I'm building my own engine from the wreckage and the shame
(Chorus - Stripped Back & Swelling)
I'm living on the bright side... and my eyes... begin to burn
(Beat drops hard)
'CAUSE I'M LIVING ON THE BRIGHT SIDE, AND MY EYES BEGIN TO BURN
IT'S A POINT OF NO RETURN
YEAH, YOU KEEP ME ON THE BRIGHT SIDE, PRETENDING THAT I'M FINE
JUST A MATTER OF TIME
YOU'RE A BEAUTIFUL CATASTROPHE, COMING INTO VIEW
AND I'M BLINDED BY THE BRIGHT SIDE OF YOU
(Outro)
Hiding in the glare...
You're always hiding in the glare...
The bright side of you...
Blinded...

About The Song
"Blinded by the Bright Side" uses a recent astronomical discovery—'planet-killer' asteroids hidden in the sun's glare—as a driving metaphor for a deeply human experience. It explores the anxiety and psychological torment of being in a relationship with a charming, radiant partner whose very brightness conceals their destructive potential. The 'bright side' is a double-edged sword: it’s the good times, the public persona, the blinding charm that makes the inevitable disaster impossible for others to see, and for the protagonist to prove. The song channels the AAM (Active Agency Mandate) by portraying the protagonist not as a passive victim, but as a secret astronomer of their own doom, actively 'tracking orbits' and 'building shelters' to survive the emotional impact they know is coming. It’s a song for anyone who has had to squint at their own happiness, searching for the terrifying truth hidden in plain sight.
Production Notes
Genre: Alternative Pop / Indie Rock
Vibe: Olivia Rodrigo meets The Killers - cinematic, anthemic, and raw.
Instrumentation:
• Verses: Start sparse and tense. A single, pulsing Moog-style synth bass line (think Tame Impala's "The Less I Know The Better") and a tight, dry drum machine pattern. The vocals should be intimate, close-mic'd, almost conversational, with minimal reverb.
• Pre-Chorus: Introduce a filtered, rising synth arpeggio and distant, layered vocal harmonies to build tension. The kick drum can start a simple four-on-the-floor pattern here, but heavily muted.
• Chorus: Explode. A wall of sound. The drums become huge and live-sounding, with a prominent, slightly overdriven snare. The Moog bass is joined by a driving, clean sub-bass. Add layers of distorted electric guitars playing power chords and a soaring lead synth line that mimics the vocal melody. Vocals are stacked, wide, and drenched in plate reverb for a stadium feel.
• Bridge: Cut everything except a gentle, shimmering piano or Rhodes chord progression and the main vocal. It should feel exposed and vulnerable. Automate a high-pass filter to slowly bring the instruments back in leading to the final chorus.
• Vocal Chain: Use a sensitive condenser mic like a Neumann U 87. For the verses, keep the compression light. For the chorus, drive it harder through a classic 1176-style compressor to get that aggressive, in-your-face rock vocal sound. The contrast is key.
Performance Note: The singer must deliver the verses with a sense of restrained paranoia, and the chorus with complete cathartic release. The shift from the whispered bridge into the full-throated final chorus is the emotional apex of the song and should be performed with raw power and a hint of vocal break-up.
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