Saturnine The Gathering The day you went[Am] away[F] You had to screw me [Am]over I guess you didn't [G]know [Am]all the stuff you [F]left me with is way too much to [Am]handle But I guess you don't [G]care[F] You don't [Am]need to preach you don't [F]have to [Am]love me, all the [G]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, (azchords.com)