High School in Jakarta

[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 couplе U-turns You were it 'til you werеn'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 shit 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