domingo, 10 de março de 2013

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 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 with open arms and open eyes

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 am beginning to find 
That when I drive myself my light is found

So whatever tomorrow brings
I'll be there with open arms and open eyes, yeh

Whatever tomorrow brings
I'll be there with open arms and open eyes

Would you choose water over wine
Hold the wheel and drive?

XOXO S.