🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: In His Hands - Nirvana

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