Incubus
A, Am, Bm, C, D, E, Em, G
Sometimes I feel the fear of uncertainty and it's taking 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 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 waive my
chance to be one of
the high
Will I
choose water or 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 life 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
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