Run Lewis Run

Come on, Jack, it's worth the fight

Don't you have another tale to write?

In the midst of pains in life

Don't you have another tale to write?

You miss the shores and rock-rich coasts

Traded for the smell of trash and smoke

Your anger stirs and robs you broke

The Norse Gods felt more alive than most

Ooh, run, Lewis, run

Ooh, run, Lewis, run

Clive, you know the truth is there

Walks with John won't help you clear the air

You've lost so much, yet still you find

Joy surprised you when you turned your eye

(Joy surprised you when you turned your eye)

It's helped you deal with death and loss

When joy was lost, that's all you really got

How would you deal and lose a love

Without a comfort when it's feeling rough?

Ooh, stop, Lewis, stop

Ooh, stop, Lewis, stop

Stop running from it all

Stop running from it all

You'll need the comfort one day

You'll need the comfort one day

So pick up your pen