I still remember 3rd of December
Me in your sweaterYou said it looked better on me then it did you
only if you knewHow much I liked you But I watch your eyes as she walks by
What a sight for sooore eyesBrighter than the blue skies
She's got you mesmerized while I die
Why would you ever kiss meI'm not even half as pretty
You gave me your sweater It's just polyester
You like her better...WISH I WERE HEATHER
Watching you stand with her holding your hand
Put your arm around her shoulder
Now I'm getting colder
But how could I hate her she 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 mesmerized... while I die...
Why would you ever kiss me?
I am not even half as pretty
You gave me your sweater
It's just polyester, but you like her better
wish I were Heather~
I still remember
3rd of December