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 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
Compositor: Conan Lee Gray (Conan Gray) (BMI)Editor: Sony/ATV Songs LLC (BMI)Administração: Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLCPublicado em 2020ECAD verificado obra #25431164 e fonograma #20337089 em 20/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM