I dont think it is about a break up. I think it is about a broken friendship.
Called to see
If your back was still aligned
And your sheets
Were growing grass
All on the corners of your bed.
Called to see if you still had a spine
and you sheets were growing on grass
all on the corners of your bed is a metaphor
for a grave as he goes to say
But you've got too much to wear on your sleeves
It has too much to do with me
And secretly
I want bury in the yard
The grey remains of a friendship scarred.
I dont think it is about a break up. I think it is about a broken friendship.
Called to see If your back was still aligned And your sheets Were growing grass All on the corners of your bed.
Called to see if you still had a spine and you sheets were growing on grass all on the corners of your bed is a metaphor for a grave as he goes to say
But you've got too much to wear on your sleeves It has too much to do with me And secretly I want bury in the yard The grey remains of a friendship scarred.
He's basically saying.. You're dead to me.