Saturnine (The Gathering cover)

The day you went away You had to screw me over I guess you didn't know All the stuff you left me with Is way too much to handle But I guess you don't care You don't need to preach You don't have to love me, all the time Whatever on earth possessed you To make this bold decision I guess you don't need me While whispering those words I cried like a baby Hoping you would care You don't need to preach You don't have to love me, all the time You don't have to preach, all the time