The Boxmasters Light Rays




The air around you

(Billy Bob Thornton/J.D Andrew)


It's hard to find some truth out here
Among the masks that hide the fear
Of living free and being clear
I run to you and disappear

I like the air around you
I see my dreams come true
Every time I pass through
The air around you
I like the air around you
No one I gotta out do
When you invite me into
The air around you

So tired of wondering what to be
So scared to come down from the tree
You don't look for me on marquees
You don't look out for nominees

I like the air around you
I see my dreams come true
Every time I pass through
The air around you
I like the air around you
No one I gotta out do
When you invite me into
The air around you

No lies in there
No suit to wear
It's a pure affair
Nothing to compare

I like the air around you
I see my dreams come true
Every time I pass through
The air around you
I like the air around you
No one I gotta out do
When you invite me into
The air around you