I pulled out every theory, I ran the EQ flat I checked the signal chain, I checked it after that There's nothing in the wiring, the room is clean and clear The interference isn't coming from anywhere near I charted out the fragments, mapped the frequency They're clustered in a bandwidth that should not be able to reach Below the threshold of the audible, above the digital I found a wave without a source — that's physically illogical On the other side of sound There's something I can't put my instruments around On the other side of sound A signal from a place that hasn't been found I'm standing at the edge of what I know how to hear Something on the other side is perfectly clear My professor told me I was overworked, overtired She said take a week and rest, said my ear had misfired But I have seventeen recordings of the same melodic theme The same key, same tempo — this is not a dream On the other side of sound There's something I can't put my instruments around On the other side of sound A signal from a place that hasn't been found I'm standing at the edge of what I know how to hear Something on the other side is perfectly clear So what if the math breaks down? What if the rules don't hold? What if there's a frequency That carries something told from somewhere still untold? Other side, other side I'm coming to the other side Other side of sound Other side, other side
