I'd take anything from a certain point of view
The one where I look pretty cool
I'd give anything to see myself the way you saw me then
Was I reading Pynchon on the tour bus or beside myself in Cuenca?
You were wearing hope like a second set of clothes
Productions like you knew me well
I'd give anything to push this feeling off a little while
Was I reading Lethem on the tour bus when it sparked a fascination?
Tell me about the weekend
Tell me about the party
'Cause I don't like my feelings
I don't like my body
I don't like myself this way
I see everything from a certain point of view
The one where I look pretty cool
I'd do anything to see myself the way you saw me once
Was it really Pynchon, or was everything inside my head?
Tell me about the weekend
Tell me about the party
'Cause I don't like my feelings
I don't like my body
I don't like myself this way
All my favorite places in Madrid, I'll show you
All my friends are so cool
All my fancy books have been made into movies
All my friends will want you
If everything was right, I didn't know
If everything was right, I couldn't see
If everything was wrong, I'd still believe
Tell me about the weekend
Tell me about the party
'Cause I don't like my feelings
I don't like my body
Tell me about the weekend
Tell me about the party
'Cause I don't like my feelings
I don't like my body
I don't like myself this way
I don't like myself this way