Phish - Scents and subtle sounds

If you would stop and notice that we number every day But how the many moments left uncounted slip away You don't have count them, just enjoy them one by one And things will take a different hue and sparkle in the sun The winds will lift you into the sky The winds will lift you into the sky above Where you will see a trail of treasure, memories you love A rainbow record of the thoughts, the moments you've enjoyed Arcs behind the earth as spectral colors in the void In the void Scents and subtle sounds Scents and subtle sounds Scents and subtle sounds Scents and subtle sounds Scents and subtle sounds Scents and subtle sounds Scents and subtle sounds Scents and subtle sounds Scents and subtle sounds Scents and subtle sounds Scents and subtle sounds Scents and subtle sounds Scents and subtle sounds Scents and subtle sounds