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niki - high school in jakarta - live at the wiltern lyrics

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[verse 1]
didn’t you hear amanda’s movin’ back to colorado?
it’s 2013 and the end of my life
freshman year’s about to plummet just a little harder
but it didn’t ’cause we kissed on that halloween night

[verse 2]
i bleached half my hair when i saw zoe on your vespa
it was orange from three+percent peroxide, thanks to you
i needed a good cry, i headed right to kendra’s
i hated you and i hoped to god that you knew

[pre+chorus]
now there’s drama (drama), found a club for that
where i met ya (met ya), had a heart attack
yadda, yadda
at the end, yeah, we burned
made a couple u+turns
you were it ’til you weren’t (mm)

[chorus]
high school in jakarta, sorta modern sparta
had no chance against the teenage suburban armadas
we were a sonata, thanks to tight+lipped fathers
yeah, livin’ under that was hard, but i loved you harder
high school in jakarta, an elaborate saga
i still hate you for makin’ me wish i came out smarter
you love+hate your mother, so do i
could’ve ended different, then again
we went to high school in jakarta
[verse 3]
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
i’m petty and say, “call me when you’re not unstable”
i lie and tell you i’ll be gettin’ drunk at rachel’s

[pre+chorus]
i wasn’t, she doesn’t even drink
but i couldn’t have you sit there and think
that you’re better ’cause you’re older
are you better now that we’re older?

[chorus]
high school in jakarta, sorta modern sparta
had no chance against the teenage suburban armadas
we were a sonata, thanks to tight+lipped fathers
yeah, livin’ under that was hard, but i loved you harder
high school in jakarta, a comedy drama
i still hate you for makin’ me wish i came out smarter
you love+hate your mother, so do i
could’ve ended different, then again
we went to high school in jakarta

[bridge]
natasha’s movin’ to new york (new york)
probably sometime in august (ah)
and i’m spendin’ the summer in singapore (ah)
i’m so sad, i can’t tell you sh+t anymore
i made friends with abby this year (this is how i met your mother, oh my god)
we’re movin’ in in march or so
and although you bring me to tears
i’m glad that we gave it a go
[chorus]
high school in jakarta, american summer
had no chance against the marxist girl with marijuana
i was your piñata, she was a star+charter
glad she gave it to you real hard, but i loved you harder
high school in jakarta, i won’t, but i wanna
ask you when you talk about it, do i ever come up?
say thanks to your mama, now we’re through
could’ve ended different, then again
we went to high school in jakarta



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