Heather by Conan Gray - Violin Cover by Joel Sunny
Lyrics of OG song: 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 k!ss 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 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 I wish I were Heather Wish I were Heather Wish I were Heather Why would you even k!ss 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~