Saturnine

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 careYou don't need to preach

you don't have to love me, all the timeWhatever 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 careYou don't need to preach

you don't have to love me, all the timeYou don't have to preach

all the time