Yeah I got busted so I used my one phone call to dedicate a song to you on the radio Yeah I got busted in custody I imagined our melody being played on a grand piano I saw your face in front of me it was perfect clarity I saw a light in the end of the tunnel And it was you 'cause you are the light by which I travel into this and that you are the light you are the light by which I travel into this and that Yeah I got busted I painted a dirty word on your old man's Mercedes Benz 'cause you told me to do it Yeah I got busted but soon they released me cause the cops were sad and they didn't know how to prove it I saw your face in front of me it was perfect clarity I saw a light in the end of the tunnel And it was you 'cause you are the light by which I travel into this and that you are the light you are the light by which I travel into this and that It's all so obvious, so obvious why would anyone need a map or a compass It's so beautiful to be guided by you 'Cause you are the light you are the light by which I travel into this and that You are the light you are the light by which I travel into this and that You are the light, light You are the light, light