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 am 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
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
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
Would you choose water
Over wine
Hold the wheel and drive
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