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

Of this box you put me in

'Cause you don't understand

Push, ow hot, push, ow hot

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

I am Lorde, ya ya ya

Ya ya ya, ya ya ya

I am Lorde

Ya ya ya