James

Wake up, James it's dark out Stand your ground now, use your will

Shape up, they knocked you spark out every winter you fall still.

Always looking inward never knowing who to be These things never matter when you're older, you will see

That it's easy to forget the moments that descend It's easy to forget, the time

Mittens knitted for you kept together by a string football on a white field you could never quite fit in,

But it's easy to forget the moments that descend It's easy to forget the time,

Memories, through a window See him falling time again, James.