Now I reach my hand out All I feel is a cold white wall I can see through to you But I can't touch Now I reach my hand out And all I feel is a cold white wall I can see through to you But I can't touch Now I reach my hand out And all I feel is a cold white wall I can see through to you But I can't touch Their eyes don't seem as friendly Their smiles are invisible Just like my eyes, so black and stoned Their eyes don't seem as friendly Their smiles are invisible Can't reach out to you like I did before I feel myself drifting away from them 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, hard to break Hard to break, hard to find Another way, another way Mine to break, right to break Going to break, nothing's changed