🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: In His Hands - Nirvana

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