Testo Reach Out To You

When I reach my hand out all I feel is a cold white wall
I can see through to you but I can't touch
Their eyes don't feel as friendly and smiles
are more invisible to my eyes so black and stone
I can't reach out to you like I did before
I feel myself drifting away from them
I'm enclosed now, isolated in a place that holds me back
When I reach out to you I know I seem cold But it's hard to break
It's hard for me to find another way
Nothing's changed.