🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: In His Hands - Nirvana

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