🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: In His Hands - Nirvana

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