Feeling good on a Wednesday
The image of me that you see
Is distorted, twisted, broken, fractured
Isolated miles out to sea
I don’t want a separate place
I need to feel safe
Not thrown away, away, away, away
And I will push (push)
To tear down the walls
(Push, push)
Of this box you put me in
‘Cause you don’t understand
(Push, push)
Push, ow hot, push, ow hot
(Push, push)
To find a label that fits me
I’m feeling good on a Wednesday
With sparkling thoughts
Help me unload the car, ya ya ya
And so I push to close the door
Of the stall you’ve made for me to keep me away
And now we push, push, to stand together
Because I am Lorde, ya ya ya
Ya ya ya, I am Lorde
I am Lorde, ya ya ya
Ya ya ya, I am Lorde
Ya ya ya, ya ya ya
I am Lorde
Ya ya ya