Forgive me such idle repetition
  but i'm not stirred by this competition
  too soft to be unmoved
  but enough is enough
  to have the power to do whatever i choose
  
  anything on offer is forbidden
  i disgust myself, i'm too all-forgiving
  what's enjoyment, what is perfection
  when you lose sight of yourself
  in your failing powers of recollection?
  
  tomorrow's just one day away
  i said the same thing yesterday
  together whatever however forever
  
  so why is it essential
  to be calm and collected?
  we all have crosses to bear
  but do we all have to be resurrected?
  yes i'm sure and i try to believe
  but still i want more than you would give to me
  
  tomorrow's just one day away
  i said the same thing yesterday
  together whatever however forever
  tomorrow's just one day away
  i said the same thing yesterday
  together whatever however forever
  together whatever however forever
  forever, ever, ever and ever