Catch 22

I often thought I'd catch a lift

To a better place and time

Where money's not a problem

Love stories work out fine

Now I wander through our past

Future's been and gone

I wander

I can touch the sky

With you I'll never die

Take my Dear John letter

Better read than dead

True that I was blinded

Still too easily led

Love you and then leave you

Isn't that a crime

I still wander

I can touch the sky

Now Look how free I fly