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