Loyal subjects, I pleased to see you all, Your Princess has returned. Loyal subjects, you going the wrong way. Why are all of your backs turned?
Is it too much to ask? To be given a second chance? I'm back, I'm reformed, I'm fitting in, yeah, I'm the norm. What is it that they all see? I'm not who I was before, I'm not the me from days of yore. So why do they run from me?
Trick-ot-treaters, why can't we be friends? Please, don't run away again. Nightmare Nighters, can we stay as a crowd? If I don't speak so very loud? (So very loud)
I'm not the pony you are thinking of. No, that just isn't me. I demand that you give me your love, Or you just wait and see, Or you just wait and see!
Is it too much to ask? To be given a second chance? I'm back, I'm reformed, I'm fitting in, yeah, I'm the norm. What is it that they all see? I'm not who I was before, I'm not the me from days of yore. So why do they run from me?
(-Yo, VaceslaV, are we seriously gonna put a breakdown in a SKA song? -Yes. -SUBMIT!)
I'm sorry, I had no choice But to speak in the Canterlot Voice. Sorry if that gave you a scare. If you do not listen to me, Come hither filled with glee. Canterlot has a few cells to spare!