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 youBut I watch your eyes as she

Walks by
What a sight for sore eyes
Brighter than the blue sky
Shes got you mesmerised while I die

Why would you ever kiss me?
Im not even half as pretty
You gave her your sweater, its just polyester
But you like her better
Wish I were Heather

Watch as she stands with her, holding your hand
Put your arm her shoulder, now Im getting colder
But how could I hate her, shes 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
Shes got you mesmerised while I die

Why would you ever kiss me?
Im not even half as pretty
You gave her your sweater, its just polyester
But you like her better
I wish I were Heather
Oh, I wish I were Heather
Oh, oh, wish I were Heather

Why would you ever kiss me?
Im not even half as pretty
You gave her your sweater, its just polyester
But you like her better
Wish I were