Each summer we’d slumber in caravans nWhile our folks would drink casks and curse the sand. nI noticed him staring at the ceiling like Gene Vincent nSinging to a crowd nnFor a girl of 14 I thought I knew I would meet nSomeone with a thought that was free of TV nLeering and affected just like Gene Vincent nSingin’ to a crowd nLike he was barely allowed nnI give you the last thing truly minenBut your secrets are safe with me nYou can ignore now just what you sworenYour secrets are safe with me nSo I’ll keep my love buried, but breathing nYour secrets are safe with nAhh, they’re safe with me nnBehind the tunes he looked in my eye nBut did I want him to nTrusting his mistrust, but I was just another voice in the crowd nI’m hardly getting over it now nnI give you the last thing that’s truly mine nBut your secrets are safe with me nYou can ignore now just what you swore nYour secrets are safe with me nSo I’ll keep my love buried, but breathing nYour secrets are safe with nAhh, they’re safe with me nnYou told me I felt like you own me nNow I care for nothing at all nWhat I gave you wasn’t a favour nNow I care for nothing at all nnDidn’t trust nothing that much nNow I care for nothing at all nNow I care for, now I care for nNow I care for nothing at all