To Christine.
I came to your mirror,
You were so filled with fear.
Oh how I longed to hold you near.
But like a child you backed away.
Oh how can I, dear Christine, make you stay?
I took you to my secret lair,
And showed every treasure there.
But you, Christine, were only concerned about my mask.
Oh how Christine can I tell you about my dark past?
When I revealed myself to you,
It seemed you're heart would break in two.
In fear you turned your head away,
And said to me, "No longer would you stay."
And so I tried to persuade you with music that I willingly share and ask myself, Christine, did you really care?