Everything Grows

Baby's got Dogwood trees comin' out her eyes
Sinkin' in her spine, growin' when she cries

A four leaf clover makes up her mind
She's a red, red flower, she's a lucky find

And she's afraid that it might show
The more she knows the more it grows

Baby's got Dogwood trees comin' out her eyes
She's twisted in the branches, she's been caught in a lie

And she's afraid that it might show
The more she grows the more she knows that...

Everything grows
Everything grows