Push (Feeling Good On A Wednesday/I Am Lorde, Ya Ya Ya)

The image of me that you see
Is distorted, twisted, broken, fractured
Isolated miles out to sea
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
(Push Push)
Push ow hot, push ow hot
(Push Push)
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