[Verse 1: Trey Anastasio]
I hear a sound
How could this be over?
Far off white light
The inner reaches of outer
The line dips down
Into the center
And I've got nowhere to be
The inner reaches of outer

[Hook: Page McConnell]
The inner reaches of outer

[Verse 2: Page McConnell]
Fog settles in
Taste of the past
There's nowhere to be
The line dips down
Inner reaches
Of outеr to be
The line dips down
Tastе of the past

[Bridge: Trey Anastasio]
I hired a carpenter
I finally hired a grouter
The inner reaches of outer
[Verse 3: Mike Gordon]
She whispered something
I said, "Could you say that louder?"
And then she left
The inner reaches of outer