My Friend Heather

Darling dear time

Could you do me a favor

Cause you were never really in mine, were you

Can you give me a friend just like Heather

Again sometime later

Nothing feels better than matching converse at seventeen

Real life coming-of-age movie

It was a dream

Turning twenty-something switched up the scene

How ironic

If one day the starts would align

And I'd be the brightest in the room

There'd be tulips in the back of my garden

From a swimming pool view we could enjoy the weather

Without me ever wearing you out

My Friend Heather

Pretty please don't expect anything from my words

Put me on a spot and I will blame my nerves

Whatever you need to say

Say it softly

The way we used to be

Nothing felt better than writing your name on my converse

Swore I'd wear them til I am eighty

For better or worse

It's as easy as I set you second not first

How ironic

If one day the starts would align

And I'd be the brightest in the room

There'd be tulips in the back of my garden

From a swimming pool view we could enjoy the weather

Without me ever wearing you out

So if it happens

All of a sudden

That you run into something that reminds you

I'll be there next summer

Hate to think the last one ended a bummer

My friend Heather (how ironic)

My friend Heather (how ironic)

Without me ever wearing you out