Verse 1: Bb Bb Didn’t you hear Amanda’s moving back to Colorado? It’s 20 & the end of my life Gm Gm Freshman year’s about to plummet just a little harder but it didn’t cause we kissed on that Halloween night Verse 2: Bb Bb I bleached half my hair when I saw Zoe on your Vespa, it was orange from 3% peroxide, thanks to you Gm Gm I needed a good cry, I headed right to Kendra’s, I hated you and I hoped to God that you knew Pre-Chorus: Bb Now there’s drama -drama-, found a club for that Bb Where I met ya -met ya-, had a heart attack Gm Yadda yadda, at the end, yeah we burned Gm Made a couple U-turns, you were it til you weren’t Chorus: Eb Eb High school in Jakarta, sorta modern Sparta Bb Bb Had no chance against the teenage suburban armadas Cm Cm We were a sonata, thanks to tight-lipped fathers Gm F Yeah living under that was hard, but I loved you harder Eb Eb High school in Jakarta, an elaborate saga Bb Bb I still hate you for making me wish I came out smarter Cm Cm You love/hate your mother, so do I Gm F Could’ve ended different, then again we went to high school in Jakarta Verse 3: Bb Bb Got a group assignment, I’ll be at Vall’s place, You don’t text at all and only call when you’re off your face Gm Gm I’m petty and say, “Call me when you’re not unstable”, I lie and tell you I’ll be getting drunk at Rachel’s Pre-Chorus: Bb I wasn’t, She doesn’t even drink Bb But I couldn’t have you sit there and think Gm That you’re better, cause you’re older Eb Are you better, now that we’re older? Chorus: Eb Eb High school in Jakarta, sorta modern Sparta Bb Bb Had no chance against the teenage suburban armadas Cm Cm We were a sonata, thanks to tight-lipped fathers Gm F Yeah living under that was hard, but I loved you harder Eb Eb High school in Jakarta, a comedy drama Bb Bb I still hate you for making me wish I came out smarter Cm Cm You love/hate your mother, so do I Gm F Could’ve ended different, then again we went to high school in Jakarta Bridge: Bb Bb Natasha’s moving to New York -New York-, probably sometime in August Gm Eb And I’m spending the summer in Singapore, I’m so sad I can’t tell you xxxx anymore Bb Bb I made friends with G#by this year, we’re moving in in March or so Gm Gm And although you bring me to tears, I’m glad that we gave it a go Outro: Eb Eb High school in Jakarta, American summer Bb Bb Had no chance against the Marxist girl with marijuana Cm Cm I was your piñata, she was a star-charter Gm F Glad she gave it to you real hard, but I loved you harder Eb Eb High school in Jakarta, I won’t but I wanna Bb Bb Ask you when you talk about it do I ever come up? Cm Cm Say thanks to your mama, now we’re through Gm F -nc- Could’ve ended different, then again we went to high school in Jakarta
