🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: In His Hands - Nirvana

 Driven conversations, even I can 
 Wouldn't want to fake it, and I'm tired of this 
 Taking medications, in the back  the room
 Driven conversations, he  in June.
 
  the stab wounds in his hands
  him dying in his room
  dying in his room
 He's  in his room
 Heading for me,  this way
 He is coming, I don't 
 
  want to fake it, well I don't mind
 Giving  to a friend of mine
 Giving medications, in a  room
 Wouldn't want to fake it, I know I 
 
 See the stab wounds in  hands
  killed him, I don't care
 Keep  promise, you would too
 Keep a  even you
 See the silence in  head
 He  coming, I don't care
 
 We're not gonna make it, well  don't mind
 Wouldn't want to fake it,  I have this time
 Giving conversations, to whom  don't know
 Taking medications  my stomach's full.
 
 See a famine  his head
 See him coming at  heels
  loves you, give him a chance
 I don't love him,  don't care
 See him starving, give him 
 It is over,  don't care