Drive

Sometimes I feel the fear

Of uncertainty stinging clear

And I can't help but ask myself how much

I'll let the fear take the wheel and steer
It's driven me before

And it seems to have a vague

Haunting mass appeal

But lately I'm beginning to find that

I should be the one behind the wheel
Whatever tomorrow brings I'll be there

With open arms and open eyes, yeah

Whatever tomorrow brings I'll be there

I'll 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?
It's driven me before

And it seems to be the way

That everyone else gets around

But lately I'm beginning to find that

When I drive myself my light is found
Whatever tomorrow brings I'll be there

With open arms and open eyes, yeah

Whatever tomorrow brings I'll be there

I'll be there

Would you choose water over wine

Hold the wheel and drive
Whatever tomorrow brings I'll be there

With open arms and open eyes, yeah

Whatever tomorrow brings I'll be there

I'll be there

Incubus *-*