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
I 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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