Drive - Boyce Avenue

Sometimes I feel the fear of uncertainty stinging clear

And I, I can’t help but ask myself

How much I 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?

Oh

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