Mistress [piano Version] Lyrics - Red House Painters

The light color in the room 

The sunshine seeping in 

Doesn't mix with the black of 

Death's angel looming in 

I've had enough of the 

Brutal beatings and name callings 

To lose me to this bed 

Bruised internally, eternally 

Your praise little gifts you spent your money 

And stuffed me with 

Didn't amount to anything 

The attention I need is much more serious 

A kind of weight you couldn't lift 

Even if your cheap career depended on it 

I need someone much more mysterious 

To be my, to be my miss 

To be my mistress