You Are The Light (By Which I Travel Into This and That)

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 Oh, 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