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de Conan Gray
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I still the third of December, me in your sweater
You said it on me it did you
Only if you how much I you
But I your as she
by
What a sight for sore eyes
than the sky
She's got you while I die
Why would you ever kiss me?
I'm not as pretty
You her sweater, it's just polyester
But you like her better
Wish I Heather
Watch as she stands with her, holding your hand
Put arm 'round her shoulder, now I'm getting colder
But how could I hate her, she's an angel
But again, kinda wish she were dead as she
Walks by
a sight for sore eyes
Brighter than the blue sky
She's got you while I die
Why would you ever me?
I'm not even half as pretty
You her your sweater, it's just polyester
But you like her better
I I Heather
Oh, I I Heather
Oh, oh, I Heather
Why you ever me?
I'm not even as pretty
You her your sweater, it's just polyester
But you like her better
I were-
You said it on me it did you
Only if you how much I you
But I your as she
by
What a sight for sore eyes
than the sky
She's got you while I die
Why would you ever kiss me?
I'm not as pretty
You her sweater, it's just polyester
But you like her better
Wish I Heather
Watch as she stands with her, holding your hand
Put arm 'round her shoulder, now I'm getting colder
But how could I hate her, she's an angel
But again, kinda wish she were dead as she
Walks by
a sight for sore eyes
Brighter than the blue sky
She's got you while I die
Why would you ever me?
I'm not even half as pretty
You her your sweater, it's just polyester
But you like her better
I I Heather
Oh, I I Heather
Oh, oh, I Heather
Why you ever me?
I'm not even as pretty
You her your sweater, it's just polyester
But you like her better
I were-
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