Em Am
What a sight for sore eyes, brighter than a blue sky
Fmaj7 Fm*
She's got you mesmerized while I die
C
Why would you ever kiss me?
Em
I'm not even half as pretty
Am
You gave her your sweater, it's just polyester
Fmaj7
But you like her better
Fm*
Wish I were Heather
C
Watch as she stands with her, holding your hand
Em
Put your arm 'round her shoulder, now I'm getting colder
Am
But how could I hate her? She's such an angel
Fmaj7 Fm
But then again, kinda wish she were dead as she