High School in Jakarta Lyrics in English – Niki

-{Verse 1: Niki}-
Didn’t You Hear Amanda’s Moving 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: Niki}-
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: Niki}-
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 Couplе U-Turns
You Were It ’til You Werеn’t (Mm)

-{Chorus: Niki}-
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! Living Under That Was Hard, But I Loved You Harder
High School In Jakarta, An Elaborate Saga
I Still Hate You For Making 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: Niki}-
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 Getting Drunk At Rachel’s

-{Pre-Chorus: Niki}-
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: Niki}-
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! Living Under That Was Hard, But I Loved You Harder
High School In Jakarta, A Comedy Drama
I Still Hate You For Making 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: Niki}-
Natasha’s Moving To New York (New York)
Probably Sometime In August (Aah!)
And I’m Spending The Summer In Singapore (Aah!)
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 Moving In In March Or So
And Although You Bring Me To Tears
I’m Glad That We Gave It A Go

-{Outro: Niki}-
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