Drive
Sometimes, I feel the fear of uncertainty stinging clearAnd I can't help but ask myself how much I let the fearTake the wheel and steer
It's driven me beforeAnd it seems to have a vague, haunting mass appealBut lately I'm beginning to find that IShould be the one behind the wheel
Whatever tomorrow brings, I'll be thereWith open arms and open eyes yeah
Whatever tomorrow brings, I'll be thereI'll be there
So if I decide to waiver my chance to be one of the hiveWill I choose water over wine and hold my own and drive?
It's driven me beforeAnd it seems to be the way that everyone else gets aroundBut lately I'm beginning to find thatWhen I drive myself my light is found
Whatever tomorrow brings, I'll be thereWith open arms and open eyes yeah
Whatever tomorrow brings, I'll be thereI'll be there
Would you choose water over wineHold the wheel and drive
Whatever tomorrow brings, I'll be thereWith open arms and open eyes yeah
Whatever tomorrow brings, I'll be thereI'll be there