Conan Gray- Heather
I still remember the 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
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
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Es ist ganz einfach warum ich diesen Song genommen habe. Also ich habe einen crush er geht in die Klasse meiner kleinen Schwester und nein es ist nicht komisch. Ich bin nur ein paar Monate älter. Aber das Ding ist er hat einen Crush auf meine Schwester. Als ich es erfahren habe habe ich mir äußerlich nichts anmerken lassen, aber innerlich bin ich gestorben.
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