Heather
i still remember
third of december
me in your sweater
you said it looked better
on me, than it did you
only if you knew
how much i liked you
but i watch your eyes,
as she walks by
what a sight for sore eyes
brighter than a blue sky
she's got you mesmerized
while i die
why would you ever kiss me?
i'm not even half, as pretty
you gave her your sweater
it's just polyester, but you like her better
wish i were Heather
watch as she stands with
her holding your hand
put your arm 'round her shoulder
now i'm getting colder
but how could i hate her?
she's such an angel
but then again, kinda wish she were dead
as she walks by
what a sight for sore eyes
brighter than a blue sky
she's got you mesmerized
while i die
why would you ever kiss me?
i'm not even half, as pretty
you gave her your sweater
it's just polyester, but you like her better
wish i were Heather
wish i were Heather
wish i were Heather
why would you ever kiss me?
i'm not even half, as pretty
you gave her your sweater
it's just polyester, but you like her better
wish i were-
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