I was a poly drug addict for a number of years and the lyrics speak strongly to me of an addict trying to recover and the sensation of dependence pulling on them and the psychological struggle of relapse and the struggle to maintain cessation. And when she says "And then you come back and roam my mind
You try to make me look good." Drugs can make you think you look good and sometimes they do. It is a real trap.
I was a poly drug addict for a number of years and the lyrics speak strongly to me of an addict trying to recover and the sensation of dependence pulling on them and the psychological struggle of relapse and the struggle to maintain cessation. And when she says "And then you come back and roam my mind You try to make me look good." Drugs can make you think you look good and sometimes they do. It is a real trap.