Written by kim wilde & steve byrd They said "stick with your own kind Youre out of your depth Think youve had it bad so far Youre not finished yet" And all shes known is the taste of tears Shes going no - where, can anybody hear Now shes missing in the eyes of the law She got out quick, she couldnt take much more Now shes missing in the eyes of the law Somebody help her Its cold in the street Theres a cold in her nose Shes been walking all night And the rains soaked her clothes She doesnt know what shes doing here She shrugs her shoulders, guess thats the way it goes And now shes missing in the eyes of the law She only did it cos she wanted much more And now shes missing in the eyes of the law Somebody help her Somebody