Is it time

To find out if I'm

Meant for more than just a Christmas morning feelin'?

I could go back to Earth, retire, just "peace out"

Another chance at the life I've been dreamin' about

Maybe I buy a quaint little house, on a quiet street

I'd meet a nice gal, and we'd get married and start a family

And then at the end of each day after work, we have a loving embrace, and

One of those newfangled, modern mouth-kisses, that'd be nice

Is it time

To find out if I'm

Ready to reach beyond a Christmas morning feelin'?

To be human again, alive once more

Take some swings at the things I missed out on before

And there's me in the backyard, goofing around with my two kids who share the same first initial

Little Rebecca, and her, her brother Reggie, or Robert, or

Rawr, I dunno, I'll think of a good R name

But what if I screw up my life again

Like I did the first time through?

Could I really be someone better?

Someone kinder? Someone new?

But no, no, no, I've

Gotta make more of a difference here

There's so much left to do

With all the trolls and A-holes out there

Are the ripples I make too small?

A divided world so in need of repair

Well, am I doin' it a world of good

And have I given it my all?

Or am I just full of it?

Am I just full of shh (Hey, come on now, potty mouth)