Artificial negligence
Try to ignore her elegance
Your locus of control
Is subject to her pull
Leaving her cold
Is getting old
She has the grace to let you win
But you're too diseased to let her in
She's lost but she knows the way through
She knows who she is and what she means to you
You think you have the higher ground
But you don't even have a clue
O Diva, she wastes her love on you
It's the same justification
When you withhold admiration
This thing you do
Has never worked for you
Her head's on straight and she knows the score
Everyone wants her but you're such a bore
You aren't being smart, When you pick her apart
She's lost but she knows the way through
She knows who she is and what she means to you
You think have her pulse
But you really haven't a clue
Oh Diva, her song is not for you
She's lost but she knows the way through
She knows who she is and what she means to you
You think you have the higher ground
But you don't even have a clue
O Diva, she wastes her love on you
