De Diva

Evil thoughts & blue minds.
Leave the cynics all far behind.
If life is good, well, then it’s OK.
Don’t try to fix a thing that isn’t broke.
Hiding in the basement,
try to block my mind.
How can people still believe
in a world that isn’t kind?
Maybe I don’t fit too well,
but don’t throw it in my face…
You know me, I’m a walking inconsistency.
I’m so hard to please,
I look twice at anything that’s placed in front of me.
That’s why it’s hard to understand
how you can take me the way I am and not even change my attitude,
but I’ll try to change, if you want me to.
De Diva, De Diva in denial;
watch me going down in style.
You know me, well, at least you’re spending time with me.
I seem so carefree,
but I’m chained, restrained, by all those memories.
Some say that I’m swell at first,
then one day they turn around & curse
and treat me like I don’t belong
but somehow, that just made me strong.
And I push too hard, I push too soon,
and I live it out on a paper moon.
Then you take me in, when I’ve had enough.
Ain’t that what they call love?
De Diva, De Diva in denial;
watch me going down in style.
That’s why it’s hard to understand
why you can take me the way I am and not even change my attitude,
but I’ll try to change, if you want me to.
And I push too hard, I push too soon,
and I live it out on a paper moon.
Will you take me in, when I’ve had enough.
Ain’t that what they call love?