Incubus- 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 bring 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 oh oh oooh

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 bring 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 bring I’ll be there,

I’ll be there.



Dududuuu dududu dududududu

Tomorrow dududududuu

Dududuuu dududu dududududu

Tomorrow…