Human Timelord Regeneration

(Verse 1)An old man in a cloak, grumpy but kind,Leaves his home planet and a past far behind.Then a flute-playing clown takes a bow in his stead,With a brand new persona and a brand new head.Like the First and the Second, I’m learning to see,That changing my face doesn’t mean changing me.(Chorus)Sixteen lifetimes, sixteen faces in the glow,A constant reminder that we all have to grow.As a fragile human, looking up at the range,I’m learning to love the beautiful terror of change.(Verse 2)The Third drives a car, a dashing brave knight,While the Fourth wears a scarf and takes a grand flight.The Fifth brings a celery stalk on his vest,And the Sixth wears a coat like a wild technicolor chest.They force me to look at the phases I’ve worn,How many times has my own soul been reborn?(Chorus)Sixteen lifetimes, sixteen faces in the glow,A constant reminder that we all have to grow.As a fragile human, looking up at the range,I’m learning to love the beautiful terror of change.(Verse 3)The Seventh plots deep like a chessmaster grand,While the Eighth meets the modern world hand-in-hand.Then the War Doctor fights in the fire and the shame,To save the whole universe, discarding his name.When my own choices break me and tear me apart,I remember it's possible to restart my heart.(Chorus)Sixteen lifetimes, sixteen faces in the glow,A constant reminder that we all have to grow.As a fragile human, looking up at the range,I’m learning to love the beautiful terror of change.(Verse 4)The Ninth brings a jacket and a dark, heavy scar,While the Tenth says "Allons-y!" and reaches too far.The Eleventh wears bow ties and runs like a child,And the Twelfth’s ancient eyes are both piercing and wild.They lose what they love but they keep moving on,Finding a reason to push through the dawn.(Chorus)Sixteen lifetimes, sixteen faces in the glow,A constant reminder that we all have to grow.As a fragile human, looking up at the range,I’m learning to love the beautiful terror of change.(Verse 5)The Thirteenth breaks walls with a brilliant new light,While the Fourteenth returns with a familiar old fight.Then the Fifteenth leaps forward with passion and soul,Finding the pieces to make himself whole.Sixteen variations of the very same mind,Leaving old versions of themselves far behind.(Chorus)Sixteen lifetimes, sixteen faces in the glow,A constant reminder that we all have to grow.As a fragile human, looking up at the range,I’m learning to love the beautiful terror of change.(Verse 6)I don’t have a TARDIS to fly through the years,And I can’t outrun all of my human-born fears.But whenever I look in the mirror and cry,Watching a version of my old self die,I breathe in the fire, I let go of the pain,Knowing tomorrow I’ll change once again.(Chorus)Sixteen lifetimes, sixteen faces in the glow,A constant reminder that we all have to grow.As a fragile human, looking up at the range,I’m learning to love the beautiful terror of change.Would you like to brainstorm some song titles for this track, or should we suggest a music style that fits the emotional theme of regeneration?