From the recording Life's Game
Contemporary R&B • Cinematic • Soulful & Reflective.
Every song Muró writes reveals another piece of truth. “Life’s Game” is about facing destiny with courage, knowing the house may win — but the spirit never folds.
A blend of R&B and pop soul, it’s a reflection on choice, chance, and the quiet strength that drives us to keep playing.
With lush harmonies, atmospheric textures, and an smooth vocal delivery, “Life’s Game” reminds us that even in uncertainty, we face life as the winner.
Lyrics
Born into the fire with nothing to claim
Every step forward feels rigged in the game
We’re spinning in circles, chasing the prize
But the finish line hides in familiar skies
Oh, we get caught up in the minor things
The little wars, the paper kings
Keep your eyes on the edge of night
Shadows break in the neon light
Life’s a game, and the house will win
We’re born the same, we all cash in
No mask to wear, no kingdom come
We’re burning wild under neon suns
Storms will rise, they’ll tear you apart
But the clock keeps ticking for every heart
What’s the point of the walls we raise
When the final story ends the same old way
Ohhh, we get caught up in the fleeting flames
Ohhh, we get caught up in the fleeting flames
The broken rules, the endless games
Hold the dark at the edge of view, yeah-ahhh
Nothing left that can shatter you, oh-ohhh
Life’s a game, and the house won’t bend
We play it hard, but it owns the end
No mask to wear, no throne to claim
We’re burning hard for a losing claim
What if the game’s not win or lose
Just the choices, the paths we choose
Every pawn, every king, every soul on the board
Falls the same when the time’s restored
Life’s a game, and the house will win
We’re born the same, we all cash in
No mask to wear, no throne to claim
We’re burning loud in life’s endless game
Life’s a game, life’s a game — we all play the same
Life’s a game, life’s a game, fire running through my veins
So roll the dice — let the game begin
Time is the house, and the house will win
Life’s a game we can’t defeat —
The end still comes, no retreat
