Novemberland from Further Afield by Voice Of The Rain

No way over (I've gotta get back gotta bet back somehow)
No way under (I hope that we can meet this year)
No way round it (Half my time is spent remembering)
? boundaries (You might not even know me now)
There's no crossing (The streets all have new names)
There's no bridge (I know you still feel the same)
There's no tunnel (Please tell her for me)
No exit (I turned around and lost myself)

It's close at hand, it's close at hand
Our time's at hand
Novemberland

No way over (All streets they have new names)
No way under (I hope you still feel the same)
No way round it (Please hold her for me)
? boundaries (I turned around and lost my way)
There's no river (Gotta get back, gotta get back somehow)
There's no ford (I hope that we can meet this year)
No false ceiling (Half my time is spent regretting)
No trap door (I might not even know you now)

It's close at hand, it's close at hand
Our time's at hand
We'll make a stand, let's make a stand
Change of plan, you'll understand
Our time's at hand
Novemberland

• 1990s
• 1998
• Alternative
• Boolean
• Neo-Acoustic
• Horsham