To my buddy James

Silly and shy
You're a really nice guy
Never wanting to get old
Or so I'm told
Your life's story is just starting to unfold
You're unsure what the future will hold
But don't look down,my friend
Not even at the end
Music is your passion
For it you have great compassion
Seems like your hiding
Hiding behind a mask
There are so many questions to ask
But I know deep down you want to get out
Deep down you want to shout
You,my friend, are outta control
I guess thats just how you roll
In my life you have taken a role
Filled one of many holes
Happiness deep within you hold
A friendship like ours can't be bought or sold