🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: In His Hands - Nirvana

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