Drive

Sometimes, I feel the fear of uncertainty stinging clear

And I, 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, oh

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?

Ah, ah-ah, ooh

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, oh

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, oh

Doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo

Doo-doo-doo-doo

No, no, no, doo-doo-doo, doo-doo

Doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo

Doo-doo-doo-doo

No, no, no, no, no