From the recording SOLO

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Lyrics

Verse
Way over there, a man in a chair
Reflects on his life
On the choices he's made,
On the games that he's played
On the things he did right

Bridge
It doesn't matter at all
About the things that he's done
Or choices still to come

Chorus
No matter what we say or do
No matter what they put us through
The the heat in the middle of the earths Still Burning
No matter who we choose to blame
No matter how we play the game
The beat and the rhythm of the earth's still pounding

Verse
He's caught in a trap, with no turning back
Just playing a game,
And when life struck him down
With no one around
and there was pain everywhere

Bridge
It didn't matter at all about the things that he'd done
Or choices still to come

Chorus
No matter what we say or do
No matter what they put us through
The the heat in the middle of the earths Still Burning
No matter who we choose to blame
No matter how we play the game
The beat and the rhythm of the earth's still pounding

Middle 8
It's so hard letting go,
Of all the dreams we've ever known
It doesn't matter at all,
Cos the beat of the earth's
Still pounding

Chorus
No matter what we say or do
No matter what they put us through
The beat in the middle of the earth's still pounding