lyric 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.

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.

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.

Doo doo doo,
doo doo doo,
doo doo doo doo.
Ooh whoa whoa.
Doo doo doo doo doo.
Doo doo doo,
doo doo doo,
doo doo doo doo.
Ooh whoa whoa whoa whoa.

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