Running Out of Reasons

I don't know anything anymore
I admit I have lost something - can't get it back
And I can't seem to say what I really mean
I confess I have lost my way with words
How deep can I dig when I'm scraping the bottom of a well gone dry?
How far can I go when I'm standing where the ocean meets the sky?
The window to my soul was left open and the wind blew me away
Now I'm running out of reasons to stay
I'm running out of reasons to stay
Ahh. Ahh
I'm running out of reasons...
And I don't trust anyone anymore
I accept I have lost my faith - can't get it back
And I can't lie, but I have this voice inside
It tempts me to run and hide away - too late
How long must I wait when my patience is gone and my will's grown weak?
How much can I take when I've given my all for a losing streak?
The window to my soul was left open and the wind led me astray
Now I'm running out of chances to take
I'm running out of reasons to stay
But it's never too late...
To get into acting
Oh, it's never too late
And it's all acting, anyway
I don't know anything anymore
I admit I have lost something