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Heather
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I still remember,
3rd 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 stains
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
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 a sweater
It’s just polyester, but you like her better
wish I was
