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