[Verse 1] The light color in this room The sunshine seeping in Doesn't mix with the black of d**h's angel looming in [Verse 2] I've had enough of the Brutal beatings and name callings To lose me to this bed Bruised internally, eternally [Verse 3] 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 [Verse 4] 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 [Hook] To be my, to be my miss To be my mistress To be my, to be my miss To be my mistress To be my, to be my miss To be my mistress