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
And I will push (push) To tear down the walls (Push, push) Of this box you put me in (Push, push) Because you don't understand
Push, ow, hot, push, ow, hot And though you push (Push, push) To find a label that fits me I'm feeling good on a Wednesday With the 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