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 sometimes I think I'm never coming back Skywriter - I can't forget you yet For whatever that it's worth And sometimes I think I'm never coming back to earth.