Heather

Eyes blue or brown, can't remember
A lot of time has passed, since the third of December

Eyes green or grey, can't remember
But I bet you know the colour of Heathers

Getting cold, but I have my own sweater
Fuck your polyester, 'cause cotton's way better

You were playing Jack and Rose. When you sunk
only you froze, 'cause you gave her your sweater

You're lost in Atlantic, trying not to panic
But now it's too late to come back

Eyes blue or brown, can't remember
A lot of time has passed, since the third of December

Eyes green or grey, can't remember
But I bet you know the colour of Heathers