☆⋆。°‧☆⋆。°‧☆⋆。°‧★ Lyrics: ☆⋆。°☆⋆。°‧★☆⋆。°‧★☆⋆。?°‧★ 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 I wish I were Heather I 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
☆⋆。°‧☆⋆。°‧☆⋆。°‧★ Credits ☆⋆。°☆⋆。°‧★☆⋆。°‧★☆⋆。 ☆ Sing King for the instruments (karaoke) ☆ The sound quality is a bit bad so bare with me ☆ Google for picture Edit: I might make another cover, so keep on the look out