Performed by Kylie (Gayoon Hur)
Written 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 mesmerised.
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 mesmerised.
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…
