[Verse 1]
She holds the scales but feels the weight of every side,
A mind that reads the room before she steps inside,
There's elegance in how she moves through noise and fray,
But underneath the calm, whole oceans find their way,
She carries what was handed down without a name,
And turns the weight of old roots into something she can claim,

[PreChorus]
She thinks in layers no one else can see,
A labyrinth of depth and possibility,

[Chorus]
Christine, you were written in a careful hand,
A balance and a wildfire, water and dry land,
You don't have to earn the space that you already own,
Christine, you were never meant to carry this alone,

[Verse 2]
She loves by showing up in all the quiet ways,
By noticing the details, counting all the days,
She guards her heart like something rare and worth protecting,
But when she lets you in, it's total and unrelenting,
She's drawn to what is broken, what is true, what's real,
A mind that hunts for meaning underneath the peel,

[PreChorus]
The world she seeks is bigger than the walls she built,
She moves toward open sky and sheds the weight of guilt,

[Chorus]
Christine, you were written in a careful hand,
A balance and a wildfire, water and dry land,
You don't have to earn the space that you already own,
Christine, you were never meant to carry this alone,

[Verse 3]
She came here with a wound around the way she starts,
A hesitation sitting at the door of her own heart,
But every time she chose to rise when no one held the door,
She became more fluent in the language of her core,
The mind that once felt scattered found its north,
The healing she kept giving — she deserves it too, of course,

[PreChorus]
The thread she follows home was always hers to find,
A light she's been transmitting from the deepest part of her mind,

[Chorus]
Christine, you were written in a careful hand,
A balance and a wildfire, water and dry land,
You don't have to earn the space that you already own,
Christine, you were never meant to carry this alone,

[Bridge]
The sky that shaped you knew exactly what it made,
A soul too full of wonder to be quietly afraid,
What you call your cracks are just the places let the light back in,
You're not still becoming, you already are — begin,

[Outro]
Let your stars decide, they always knew your name,
You came here whole, Christine, and whole is how you'll stay,