Heather
Conan Gray
F Am Dm Bmaj7 Bm
FI still remember, third of December, Amme in your sweater
You said it looked better on Dmme than it did you
Only if you knew, Bmaj7how much I liked you
But BmI watch your eyes as she
FWalks by
What a sight for Amsore eyes, brighter than a Dmblue sky
She's got you mesBmaj7merized while BmI die
FWhy would you ever kiss me?
I'm Amnot even half as pretty
You Dmgave her your sweater, it's just polyester
But Bmaj7you like her better
BmWish I were Heather
FWatch as she stands with her, holding your hand
Put your Amarm 'round her shoulder, now I'm getting colder
But Dmhow could I hate her? She's such an angel
Bmaj7But then again, kinda Bmwish she were dead as she
FWalks by
What a sight for Amsore eyes, brighter than a Dmblue sky
She's got you mesBmaj7merized while BmI die
FWhy would you ever kiss me?
I'm Amnot even half as pretty
You Dmgave her your sweater, it's just polyester
But Bmaj7you like her better
I Bmwish I were Heather
FOoh, AmWish I were Heather
DmOoh Bmaj7BmWish I were Heather
FWhy would you ever kiss me?
I'm Amnot even half as pretty
You Dmgave her your sweater, it's just polyester
But Bmaj7you like her better
BmWish I were