Heather
Conan Gray"Heather" is a song by Conan Gray, released in 2020 in the Pop genre. The song is 3:09 long and contains 32 lines and 214 words.
Lyrics
0:25I still remember the third of December, me in your sweater
0:32You said it looked better on me than it did you
0:37Only if you knew, how much I liked you
0:42But I watch your eyes as she walks by
0:48What a sight for sore eyes, brighter than the blue sky
0:58She's got you mesmerized while I die
1:06Why would you ever kiss me?
1:11I'm not even half as pretty
1:16You gave her your sweater, it's just polyester
1:22But you like her better
1:24(Wish I were Heather)
1:27Watch as she stands with her, holding your hand
1:32Put your arm 'round her shoulder, now I'm getting colder
1:37But how could I hate her, she's such an angel
1:42But then again, kinda wish she were dead as she walks by
1:51What a sight for sore eyes
1:56Brighter than the blue sky
2:01She's got you mesmerized while I die
2:09Why would you ever kiss me?
2:14I'm not even half as pretty
2:19You gave her your sweater, it's just polyester
2:24But you like her better
2:27(Wish I were Heather)
2:30(Oh)
2:38Wish I were Heather
2:40(Oh, oh)
2:48Wish I were Heather
2:51Why would you ever kiss me?
2:55I'm not even half as pretty
3:01You gave her your sweater, it's just polyester
3:06But you like her better
3:09Wish I were
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 (Wish I were Heather) (Oh) 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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