Sometimes I feel the fear of the 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 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 oh It's driven me before, and it seems to be the way That everyone else gets around 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