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 the 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 the 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 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-