[Verse 1]
A mind that never settles, always reaching for the new,
Two voices in one body, both of them are true,
The world sees easy laughter, sees the wit and sees the charm,
But there's an ocean underneath that keeps you safe from harm,
You've built your worth in silence, brick by patient brick,
And every word you carry holds a weight that runs too thick,

[PreChorus]
They see the surface shimmer, they don't see the tide,
All those deep and rooted currents you've been holding inside,

[Chorus]
James, you were written in a language all your own,
A wandering kind of wisdom, always finding the way home,
You carry more than most would know by looking at your face,
You are more than enough, and you were made for this place,

[Verse 2]
You love like something anchored, slow to start but built to last,
You give yourself completely once the hesitation's passed,
And you've been told your hunger for the steady and the sure,
Was too much or too little, but it's what makes love endure,
The wound that says you're not enough has followed you around,
But every scar you carry is the deepest kind of ground,

[PreChorus]
You've fought to hold your value when the world looked away,
What they failed to recognize was their own loss, not your weight,

[Chorus]
James, you were written in a language all your own,
A wandering kind of wisdom, always finding the way home,
You carry more than most would know by looking at your face,
You are more than enough, and you were made for this place,

[Verse 3]
There's a vision wrapped inside you like a fog that holds the light,
A calling you can almost name in the stillness of the night,
You're drawn to something greater than the practical and known,
A compass pointing somewhere that you haven't fully shown,
The world needs what you carry, all that warmth and burning care,
The way you lift a room without once knowing you were there,

[PreChorus]
The roots go deeper, brother, than the doubts that came before,
The moon was Taurus patient when it placed that strength in your core,

[Chorus]
James, you were written in a language all your own,
A wandering kind of wisdom, always finding the way home,
You carry more than most would know by looking at your face,
You are more than enough, and you were made for this place,

[Bridge]
The cosmos didn't rush you, took its time to get you right,
Put the sea behind your rising and then filled your hands with light,
You don't have to earn the ground beneath your feet, it's always been your own,
Every road you've ever walked was slowly walking you toward home,

[Outro]
Rest now in the knowing, let the proving finally cease,
You were always worth the loving, you were always worth the peace,