Smoke In The Air / Moving On

I don't have her eyes I wish that I had her hair
Could I ask you to lie? Would you be oh so kind
To tell me I'm enough? Cause false hope brings me up
I know it's wrong
But you know who you are
You know who you are

When will I be good enough
When I've smoked enough to make my voice rough
Cause you liked the color of my hair
When you smell that cigarette smoke in the air
When will I be good enough
When I'm smoked enough to make my voice rough
Cause you liked the color of my hair
When you smell that cigarette smoke in the air

When you turned to me, that was enough
To forget how to breathe, to turn it all off
I sacrificed everything, only for nothing in return
So you put me on that fire you refused to burn
Now I am burning for you

When will I be good enough
When I've smoked enough to make my voice rough
Cause you liked the color of my hair
When you smell that cigarette smoke in the air
When will I be good enough
When I'm smoked enough to make my voice rough
Cause you liked the color of my hair
When you smell that cigarette smoke in the air

And it seems I've been doing a little bit better
And I'm making the news and I'm in the header
And you're in a sweater and you're begging for weather
And you couldn't even write me so much as a letter
And it looks like you're doing pretty bad for yourself
And I'm not responsible for your health
I try to be nice and I try to be calm
But you're in his arms wearing his lips balm
I've given it everything
I got in my head
That I'm living the maximum
And you're taking the fast one
the pills and the cap
And the drugs in your veins
And you think that this is all a game
You're giving it nothing, you're feeling it's something
And you wanna die
And I'm feeling alive
And I'm doing it right
And I'm feeling fine
And your man just left you
You're crying tonight