Heather

Heather (Lost Verse Version) (Live) - Conan Gray

Lyrics by：Conan Gray

Composed by：Conan Gray

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 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

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 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

Oh

Oh

Oh

Wish I were Heather

I want her hair

Want to steal what she wears

Want to smell like her perfume

Do everything like her

'Cause isn't she perfect?

The lipstick on her lips

I wish I could kiss her

To know why you love her

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