Im 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 cant seem to give up this flying game
Im a wing walker, working without a net
Thats all Ive ever been
And I wonder if Im ever coming down again
Some people say, Im losing touch with harsh reality
Because I cant accept the way it is with you and me
Stop living in the past, like some old pilot from
A war that wouldnt end
Like a barnstormer
Safe with my heart and wings
How could I ever fall
So serenely do I glide above it all
Im a skywriter
I cant forget you yet
For whatever that its worth
And then sometimes I think
Im never coming back
Skywriter
I cant forget you yet
For whatever that its worth
And then sometimes I think
Im never coming back to earth