(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