Find me in the air
The builders and the butchersFind me, oh, find me
in the air, Lord, in the air
Find me, oh, find me
Find me, oh, find me
in the air, Lord, in the air
(Find me, oh, find me)
(Find me, oh, find me)
(in the air, Lord, in the air)
And the wait on every man
The wait is short and great
And he who travels long, travels late
And the wait on every man
the wait is short and great
and he who travels long, travels late
You waited your whole life,
said you're lookin on for something
You look so hard and you never find nothin'
and the chances run like sand through your hands
You waited your whole life,
said you're lookin on for something
You look so hard and you never find nothin'
and the chances run like wind through your hair
Find me, oh, find me
Find me, oh, find me
in the air, Lord, in the air
And we had ourselves a time
We're readin' the Bible of the Devil
And we had ourselves a time
We're burning the bridges to the city
You waited your whole life,
said you're lookin on for something
You look so hard and you never find nothin'
and the chances run like sand through your hands
You waited your whole life,
said you're lookin on for something
You look so hard and you never find nothin'
and the chances run like wind through your hair
Find me, oh, find me
Find me, oh, find me
in the air, Lord, in the air