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