NO GOD IN THUNDERDOME

If time isn't haunting us
Then why do we care?
If time doesn't come for us
Where do we go?
Sunrise on the road
Let it come
Through the window
Too late to stop
Let it go
Let it be now
If time isn't hunting us
Why am I scared?
God isn't proud of us for being dead
Sunrise on the road
Let it come
Through the window
Too late to stop
Let it go
Let it be now
You took too long to listen
You're here for now
You need to turn around
But who's to know?