Days ache and nights are gray My heart is still your place, babe Guess I stay for the same No, you can't stand my face on the scars you can't erase, babe.

Can't you still feel the same?

Where I'll take all the vitriol, but not the thought of you, moving nowhere.

Cause I've got ready to find that you know how to forget me.

I'd rather hear how much you regret me And pray to God that you never met me than forget me.

Oh.

I hate to know I'm educated.

Love to know I cross your mind.

Okay, I'm really very impressed with what you've written.

But can you explain, they're both