Feist - How my Heart Behaves.What grew

What grew, what grew and inside who
First so simple was the vow, then the chorus sang about
Your shoulder, the mooring for me, like water lost in the sea
The cold heart will burst, if mistrusted first, and a calm heart will break, when given a shake.
I’m a stem now, pushing the drought aside, opening up, fanning my yellow eye
On the ferry, that’s making the waves wave
Illumination, this is how my heart behaves.

What grew, what grew, what grew and inside who.