[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
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