I'm tired of tracing vapor trail, ghost letters in the sky   Living life in daydreams, watching precious time get by   Circle around this great big world, just chasing smoke   And never touching ground      Like a skywriter, rebel without a cause, drifting without an aim      But 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 end      Like a barnstormer   Safe with my heart and wings   How could I ever fall   So serenely do I glide above it all      I'm a skywriter   I can't forget you yet   For whatever that it's worth   And then sometimes I think   I'm never coming back      Skywriter   I can't forget you yet   For whatever that it's worth   And then sometimes I think   I'm never coming back to earth