drive
2003-07-02 @ 7:35 p.m.
the beauty in something that's broken is that it can be fixed .
today i realized how good the sun feels against my skin in the morning and how passionate i can get over a song and how much another person's touch means to me and how i would like to live this life another day . see you in a week .
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, 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
it's driven me before, it seems to be the way
that everyone else get 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
