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?

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