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