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Heather (but it’s Heather’s pov)
by
Conan Gray
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I still remember Third of December Me in your sweater It looked so much better On her than it does me But your too blind to see That she's just as pretty And she screams your name As she walks by You stare right through her sore eyes Sadder than the night sky You've got her mesmerized While I cry Why did you have to kiss me In front of the whole damn city You gave me your sweater I hatе polyester But she likеs it better So don't call me Heather She watches you stand next to me With your old vintage tee tied 'round my hips It's such a shame that she'll never know That I don't feel the same And it drives me insane When she's screaming your name As she walks by You stare right through her sore eyes Sadder than the night sky You've got her mesmerized While I cry Why did you have to kiss me In front of the whole damn city You gave me your sweater I hate polyester But she likes it better So don't call me Heather Don't call me Don't call me Heather As she walks by Sadder than the night sky You've got her mesmerized I just sit on the side While I cry
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