The throwing of your mental clothes wasn't ever your intention
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The malady within your heart has no cure and prevention
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There are those who move clouds
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Those who move clouds
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Heard it murmured in a far off crowd
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Those who move clouds
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I wish that I could offer you a chance to change direction
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But you know that pathways must be followed to near destruction
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There are those who move clouds
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Those who move clouds
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Heard it murmured in a far off crowd
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Those who move clouds
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There are those who will patronise and compromise your position
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They can't feel the forceful hand of
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predetermined destination
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There are those who move clouds
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Those who move clouds
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Heard it murmured in a far off crowd
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Those who move clouds
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I can feel the forceful hand
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And it won't let me change direction no
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And there's this hunger inside of me
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And it won't and it won't no it won't stop its aching
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And I can feel it inside of my head the forceful hand
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And it won't let me change direction
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And there's this hunger and it won't let me
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And it won't let me stop and it won't let me stop this aching no
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THOSE WHO MOVE CLOUDS
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| Howard Jones |
