She fell hard, you are her nature Now she's caught in between love and anger She still looks just like your angel She's got more poisoned each hour without you Would you crawl, filthy streets Would you crawl till your poor heart bleeds And run like hell to love her well And run like hell to find your way here... way here She's been brave but time has harmed her Oh it hurts, so she learned to be harder There's no angel now inside her She's been tortured each moment without you Would you crawl, filthy streets Would you crawl till your poor heart bleeds And run like hell to love her well And run like hell to find your way here... way here Would you run? Would you run like hell, and love her well And run like hell, to love her well, to love like hell (to love like hell) Would you run like hell, and love her well, Just run like hell, to love her well, to love like hell (to love like hell) To love her well (to love her well) Like hell, like hell