Heart-Shaped Box

She eyes me like a Pisces when I am weak I've been locked inside your heart-shaped box for weeks I've been drawn into your magnet tar pit trap I wish I could eat your cancer when you turn back Hey, wait, I've got a new complaint Forever in debt to your priceless advice Hey, wait, I've got a new complaint Forever in debt to your priceless advice Your advice Meat-eating orchids forgive no one just yet Cut myself on angel hair and baby's breath Broken hymen of 'Your Highness', I'm left black Throw down your umbilical noose so I can climb right back Hey, wait, I've got a new complaint Forever in debt to your priceless advice Hey, wait, I've got a new complaint Forever in debt to your priceless advice Hey, wait, I've got a new complaint Forever in debt to your priceless advice Your advice