There is a god, playing a game
Win or lose, it is all the same
The one playing is all of us
Not just riders, we drive the bus

When the train of life goes around the bend
To know what’s coming, the game would end
We exist to play and to entertain
We drive as well as ride this train

Hide and go seek and peek a boo
If you can see me, I can see you
Talking to you is like talking to me
We are one and the same in reality

Separation is a grand illusion
The concept of self, only delusion
It all is part of this game we play
Live to die and play another day