As far as their more ballad-y songs go, Out of Reach is just a big blah. For sure one of the weaker ones, but I don't feel so strongly as to say I hate it.
No, the real stinker of this album? Room 137. What an utter disasterpiece of a song that is. I just cannot get behind that obnoxious and repetitive guitar riff that pervades the length of the track. I get the whole thing behind the significance of the number in the lyrics, but even coming from a bit of a maths geek, they still just come across as really trite, cliche, and nondescript. It's also probably the worst offender in the recent trend of drenching LaBrie's vocals in cold reverb, which does no favors for the already bland and forgettable chorus.