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.
