" I still remember the third of December, me in your sweater, you said it looked better on me, then it did you, only if you knew, how much I liked you..But I watch your eyes and she walks by..
What a sight for sore eyes, brighter than the blue sky~ she's got you as mermized 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 was dead as she walks by.
What a sight for sore eyes, brighter than the blue sky, she's got you as mermized 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.
I wish I were Heather (oh, oh) 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.. "
- written: Lexi Nicholls
- author: myself!
- rubymulqueen
- source: music match
- songwriters: Conan Lee Gray
