High School in Jakarta NIKI
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Didn’t you hear Amanda’s movin’ back to Colorado?It’s 2013 and the end of my life
Am
Freshman’s year’s about to plummet just a little harderBut it didn’t ’cause we kissed on that Halloween night
I
C
bleached half my hair when I saw Zoey on your vespaIt was orange from three percent peroxide, thanks to you
I
Am
needed a good cry, I headed straight to Kendra’sI hated you and hoped to God you knew now
Now it’s
C
drama (Drama), from the club for thatWhere I met ya (Met ya), had a heart attack
Got a
Am
... at the end, yeah, we burnedMade a couple u-turns, you w?re with ’til you weren’t
Chorus:
F
High school in Jakarta, sorta modern SpartaC
Had no chance against the teenage suburban armadasDm
We were a sonata, thanks to tight-lipped fathersAm
Yeah, livinʼ under that was G
hard, but I loved you harderF
High school in Jakarta, an elaborate sagaC
I still hate you for makinʼ me wish I came out smarterDm
You love-hate your mother, so do ICouldʼve
Am
ended different, then againWe
G
went to high school in JakartaGot a
C
group assignment, Iʼll be at Valʼs placeYou donʼt text at all and only call when youʼre off your face
Iʼm
Am
petty and say, «Call me when youʼre not unstable»I lie and tell you Iʼll be getting drunk at Rachelʼs
I wa
C
snʼt, she doesnʼt even drinkBut I couldnʼt have you sit there and think
That youʼre
Am
better ʼcause youʼre olderAre you
F
better now that weʼre older?Chorus:
F
High school in Jakarta, sorta modern SpartaC
Had no chance against the teenage suburban armadasDm
We were a sonata, thanks to tight-lipped fathersAm
Yeah, livinʼ under that was G
hard, but I loved you harderF
High school in Jakarta, an elaborate sagaC
I still hate you for makinʼ me wish I came out smarterDm
You love-hate your mother, so do ICouldʼve
Am
ended different, then againWe
G
went to high school in JakartaC
Natashaʼs movinʼ to New York (New York)Probably sometime in August (ah-ah)
Am
And Iʼm spendinʼ the summer in Singapore (ah-ah)F
Iʼm so sad, I canʼt tell you shit anymoreC
I made friends with Abby this yearWeʼre movinʼ in, in March or so
And
Am
although you bring me to tearsIʼm
F
glad that we gave it a goChorus:
F
High school in Jakarta, American summerC
Had no chance against the Marxist girl with marijuanaDm
I was your piñata, she was a star-charterAm
GlaG
d she gave it to you real hard, but I loved you harderF
High school in Jakarta, I wonʼt, but I wannaC
Ask you when you talk about it, do I ever come up?Dm
Say thanks to your mama, now weʼre throughCouldʼve
Am
ended different, then againWe
G
went to high school in Jakarta
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