Conan Gray - Heather

F  Am  Dm  Bbmaj7 Bbm

F                                    Am
I still remember, third of December, me in your sweater
                             Dm
You said it looked better on me than it did you
                  Bbmaj7
Only if you knew, how much I liked you
    Bbm
But I watch your eyes as she

F
Walks by
                 Am                         Dm
What a sight for sore eyes, brighter than a blue sky
                 Bbmaj7        Bbm
She's got you mesmerized while I die

F
Why would you ever kiss me?
    Am
I'm not even half as pretty
    Dm
You gave her your sweater, it's just polyester
    Bbmaj7
But you like her better
Bbm
Wish I were Heather

F
Watch as she stands with her, holding your hand
         Am
Put your arm 'round her shoulder, now I'm getting colder
    Dm
But how could I hate her? She's such an angel
Bbmaj7                Bbm
But then again, kinda wish she were dead as she

F
Walks by
                 Am                         Dm
What a sight for sore eyes, brighter than a blue sky
                 Bbmaj7        Bbm
She's got you mesmerized while I die

F
Why would you ever kiss me?
    Am
I'm not even half as pretty
    Dm
You gave her your sweater, it's just polyester
    Bbmaj7
But you like her better
Bbm
Wish I were Heather

F    Am
Ooh,    Wish I were Heather
Dm  Bbmaj7  Bbm
Ooh         Wish I were Heather

F
Why would you ever kiss me?
    Am
I'm not even half as pretty
    Dm
You gave her your sweater, it's just polyester
    Bbmaj7
But you like her better
Bbm
Wish I were