Drive

Sometimes, I feel the fear of...
Uncertainty stinging clear.
And I cant help but ask myself
how much Ill let the fear take the wheel and steer.
Its driven me before,
and it seems to have a vague, haunting mass appeal.
But lately Im beginning to find that I,
should be the one behind the wheel.
Whatever tomorrow brings, Ill be there
With open arms and open eyes.
Whatever tomorrow brings, Ill be there
Ill be there.
So if I decide to waiver my
chance to be one of the hive
Will I choose water over wine
and hold my own and drive?
Its driven me before and it seems to be the way
that everyone else gets around.
But lately Im beginning to find that
when I drive myself my light is found.
Whatever tomorrow brings, Ill be there
With open arms and open eyes, yeah
Whatever tomorrow brings, Ill be there
Ill be there.
Would you choose water over wine...
Hold the wheel and drive?
Whatever tomorrow brings, Ill be there
With open arms and open eyes, yeah
Whatever tomorrow brings, Ill be there
Ill be there.