The world is full of missing girls Geraldine, Janes and Ophelias Who go for a walk and then don't come back Say I'll be OK – just not today Nothing is wrong But now nothing is right The funeral cortege pulls out of her street There's nobody home, we're more alone She wanted to see everything there is I hope that she did - beautiful kid Nothing is wrong But now nothing is right Nothing is wrong But now nothing is right Don't feed the rats, don't let them in They're never too rich, never too thin She thought she could steal flowers from the Spring For when she walked she used to sing Nothing is wrong But now nothing is right (Nothing... nothing... nothing...)