full song:
I still remember the third of December, me in your sweater
You said it looked better on me than it did 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 mesmerised
While I die
Why would you ever kiss me?
I'm not even as 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 them again kinda wished she was dead as she
Walks by
What a sight for sore eyes
Brighter than the blue sky
She's got you mesmerised
While I die
Why would you ever kiss me?
I'm not even half as pretty
OKAY YALL. IM TIRED TYPING