You Are

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