Heather

Heather - Thomas Vee

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 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

I wish I were heather

Oh oh

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

I wish I were