Stealth - The Terminal lyrics

In this terminal With empty pockets Memories locked out Where the hell's a lock smith Is this life just loch ness No real clue why Im here My thoughts are so unclear Trains pa**ing by Turned to blurs As I stare With eyes so ever clear Lost and exhaust Hold on, just hold on Now my cookies tossed Sick and deranged Sitting by performers Asking what's my name And I said n/a This old guitar player Comically said Looks like you're screwed Better make this your bed And on that note I left the terminal For something new But I'm just pa**ing through Welcome to the terminal Welcome to the terminal I said, welcome to the terminal (X2)