Drive - Incubus

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.

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'm beginning to find that when I

drive myself my light is found.

Would you choose water over wine?

Hold the wheel and drive.