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So Far Video (MV)




Performed By: Indini
Language: English
Length: 6:55
Written by: Indini Marama, Tiphani Jakovljevich




Indini - So Far Lyrics




Aye, leaders gettin' fatter, the people gettin, thinner
Crimbo dinner in the villa with the killer
Blue-pink sky outside
Pacific summer in the middle of the winter

Ooh
Aah, ooh
Aah, aah

So far this life has been like a ride on the fairground
I used to be reluctant to give this life a try
What every person on this earth should know right here, right now is that
If you're afraid to live, you're afraid to die

This time around, the world seems so much colder
All the people gettin' further away, ooh
This time next year will it be the same, be the same
Will all this pain escape my body

I don't know why I've felt neglect
But I've done feel it before
I'm not sure how to sleep at night
I don't know what it's for
One thing that I do know is that
I've go to keep my head high
You've got to keep on movin', got to feel the pain
Can't have no flowers if there's no rain

Take me back to the summertime
Virgin piña coladas, pasta in the colander
Take me back to the times where I didn't know
It was crimbo dinner in the villa with the killer, oh

A blue-pink sky outside
Pacific summer in the middle of the winter

Damn, good God

So far this life has changed in many, many ways
At least for once it don't feel like a dream very day
So far my body's bared all of the weight
Of family affairs things that don't work, all of my peers' affection and hate

I think back to when I got some liberation
All the places I went, all the things I heard
To me it was... fascination
Wanna re-live the moments of emancipation

Don't know why I feel regret, but I will feel it all
I know I haven't got there yet, but the steps I take ain't small
Through these dark times, I got to keep my head high
'Cause doin' somethin' once is better than doin' nothin' at all

Take me back to the summertime
Virgin piña coladas, pasta in the colander
Take me back to the times where I didn't know
It was crimbo dinner in the villa with the killer, oh

Honestly I don't know if I can do this
Take me back to the summertime
Virgin piña coladas, pasta in the colander
Take me back to the times where I didn't know
It was crimbo dinner in the villa with the killer, oh

Hot air and no cares and double-dog-dares
Runnin' up the stairs to go to bed
Sushi on the roof and lookin' down on the people as the sun sets
Tryna do my hair, no fam'ly affairs
Children learn, children don't burn
Sun gleam, life in happiness is eternity
Iced coffee and Radio 6
Couldn't find no problems to fix
Me, my home, the places I wanted to go
Night go woah, day go slow
3AM: perform a show
Pretend I'm in the Family Stone
My home, the places I wanted to go
Always say yes and never say no
But now my world is in duotone
Somebody save my soul

Take me back to the summertime
Virgin piña coladas, pasta in the colander
Take me back to the times where I didn't know
It was crimbo dinner in the villa with the killer, oh

Take me back to the summertime
Virgin piña coladas, pasta in the colander
Take me back to the times where I didn't know
It was crimbo dinner in the villa with the killer, oh

Take me back to the summertime
Virgin piña coladas, pasta in the colander
Take me back to the times where I didn't know
It was crimbo dinner in the villa with the killer, oh
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Aye, leaders gettin' fatter, the people gettin, thinner
Crimbo dinner in the villa with the killer
Blue-pink sky outside
Pacific summer in the middle of the winter

Ooh
Aah, ooh
Aah, aah

So far this life has been like a ride on the fairground
I used to be reluctant to give this life a try
What every person on this earth should know right here, right now is that
If you're afraid to live, you're afraid to die

This time around, the world seems so much colder
All the people gettin' further away, ooh
This time next year will it be the same, be the same
Will all this pain escape my body

I don't know why I've felt neglect
But I've done feel it before
I'm not sure how to sleep at night
I don't know what it's for
One thing that I do know is that
I've go to keep my head high
You've got to keep on movin', got to feel the pain
Can't have no flowers if there's no rain

Take me back to the summertime
Virgin piña coladas, pasta in the colander
Take me back to the times where I didn't know
It was crimbo dinner in the villa with the killer, oh

A blue-pink sky outside
Pacific summer in the middle of the winter

Damn, good God

So far this life has changed in many, many ways
At least for once it don't feel like a dream very day
So far my body's bared all of the weight
Of family affairs things that don't work, all of my peers' affection and hate

I think back to when I got some liberation
All the places I went, all the things I heard
To me it was... fascination
Wanna re-live the moments of emancipation

Don't know why I feel regret, but I will feel it all
I know I haven't got there yet, but the steps I take ain't small
Through these dark times, I got to keep my head high
'Cause doin' somethin' once is better than doin' nothin' at all

Take me back to the summertime
Virgin piña coladas, pasta in the colander
Take me back to the times where I didn't know
It was crimbo dinner in the villa with the killer, oh

Honestly I don't know if I can do this
Take me back to the summertime
Virgin piña coladas, pasta in the colander
Take me back to the times where I didn't know
It was crimbo dinner in the villa with the killer, oh

Hot air and no cares and double-dog-dares
Runnin' up the stairs to go to bed
Sushi on the roof and lookin' down on the people as the sun sets
Tryna do my hair, no fam'ly affairs
Children learn, children don't burn
Sun gleam, life in happiness is eternity
Iced coffee and Radio 6
Couldn't find no problems to fix
Me, my home, the places I wanted to go
Night go woah, day go slow
3AM: perform a show
Pretend I'm in the Family Stone
My home, the places I wanted to go
Always say yes and never say no
But now my world is in duotone
Somebody save my soul

Take me back to the summertime
Virgin piña coladas, pasta in the colander
Take me back to the times where I didn't know
It was crimbo dinner in the villa with the killer, oh

Take me back to the summertime
Virgin piña coladas, pasta in the colander
Take me back to the times where I didn't know
It was crimbo dinner in the villa with the killer, oh

Take me back to the summertime
Virgin piña coladas, pasta in the colander
Take me back to the times where I didn't know
It was crimbo dinner in the villa with the killer, oh
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Writer: Indini Marama, Tiphani Jakovljevich
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