[Verse 1]
G
Didn’t you hear Amanda’s moving back to Colorado?
G
It’s 2013 & the end of my life
Em
Freshman year’s about to plummet just a little harder
Em
but it didn’t cause we kissed on that Halloween night
[Verse 2]
G
I bleached half my hair when I saw Zoe on your Vespa,
G
it was orange from 3% peroxide, thanks to you
Em
I needed a good cry, I headed right to Kendra’s,
Em
I hated you and I hoped to God that you knew
[Pre-Chorus]
G
Now there’s drama (drama), found a club for that
G
Where I met ya (met ya), had a heart attack
Em
Yadda yadda, at the end, yeah we burned
Em
Made a couple U-turns, you were it til you weren’t
[Chorus]
C C
High school in Jakarta, sorta modern Sparta
G G
Had no chance against the teenage suburban armadas
Am Am
We were a sonata, thanks to tight-lipped fathers
Em D
Yeah living under that was hard, but I loved you harder
C C
High school in Jakarta, an elaborate saga
G G
I still hate you for making me wish I came out smarter
Am Am
You love/hate your mother, so do I
Em
Could’ve ended different,
D
then again we went to high school in Jakarta
[Verse 3]
G
Got a group assignment, I’ll be at Vall’s place,
G
You don’t text at all and only call when you’re off your face
Em
I’m petty and say, “Call me when you’re not unstable”,
Em
I lie and tell you I’ll be getting drunk at Rachel’s
[Pre-Chorus]
G
I wasn’t, She doesn’t even drink
G
But I couldn’t have you sit there and think
Em
That you’re better, cause you’re older
C
Are you better, now that we’re older?
[Chorus]
C C
High school in Jakarta, sorta modern Sparta
G G
Had no chance against the teenage suburban armadas
Am Am
We were a sonata, thanks to tight-lipped fathers
Em D
Yeah living under that was hard, but I loved you harder
C C
High school in Jakarta, a comedy drama
G G
I still hate you for making me wish I came out smarter
Am Am
You love/hate your mother, so do I
Em
Could’ve ended different,
D
then again we went to high school in Jakarta
[Bridge]
G G
Natasha’s moving to New York (New York),
probably sometime in August
Em
And I’m spending the summer in Singapore,
C
I’m so sad I can’t tell you shit anymore
G G
I made friends with Abby this year,
we’re moving in in March or so
Em
And although you bring me to tears,
Em
I’m glad that we gave it a go
[Outro]
C C
High school in Jakarta, American summer
G G
Had no chance against the Marxist girl with marijuana
Am Am
I was your piñata, she was a star-charter
Em D
Glad she gave it to you real hard, but I loved you harder
C C
High school in Jakarta, I won’t but I wanna
G G
Ask you when you talk about it do I ever come up?
Am Am
Say thanks to your mama, now we’re through
Em
Could’ve ended different,
D
then again we went to high school in Jakarta
Tags: easy guitar chords, song lyrics, NIKI (Nicole Zefanya), highschool
