🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: In His Hands - Nirvana

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