I 'm tired of tracing vapor trail, ghost letters in the sky
Living life in daydreams, watching precious time get byCircle around this great big world, just chasing smoke, and never
touching groundLike a skywriter, rebel without a cause, drifting without an aimBut I can't seem to give up this flying game
I'm a wing walker, working without a net
That's all I've ever been
And I wonder if I'm ever coming down again
Some people say I'm losing touch with harsh reality
Because I can't accept the way it is with you and me
Stop living in the past, like some old pilot from a war that
wouldn't endLike a barnstormer, safe with my heart and wings
How could I ever fall
So serenely do I glide above it allI'm a skywriter, I can't forget you yet
For whatever that it's worth
And sometimes I think I'm never coming backSkywriter - I can't forget you yet
For whatever that it's worthAnd sometimes I think I'm never coming back to earth.