Sometimes, I feel the fear of uncertainty stinging clear
 And I can't help but ask myself how much I 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

 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
 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

 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