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