In His Room / In His Hands / Verse Chorus Verse Lyrics - Nirvana

Driven conversations, even I can read 

Wouldn't want to fake it, and I'm tired of this dream (Not sure about this sentence) 

Taking medications, in the back of the room 

Driven conversations, he died in June. 

See the stab wounds in his hands 

See him dying in his room 

He's dying in his room 

He's dying in his room 

Heading for me, heading this way 

He is coming, I don't care 

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Wouldn't want to fake it, well I don't mind 

Giving conversations to a friend of mine 

Giving medications, in a lighted room 

Wouldn't want to fake it, I know I should 

See the stab wounds in his hands 

You killed him, I don't care 

Keep a promise, you would too 

Keep a promise, even you 

See the silence in his head 

He is coming, I don't care 

We're not gonna make it, well I don't mind 

Wouldn't want to fake it, but I have this time 

Giving conversations, to whom they don't know 

Taking medications till my stomach's full. 

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See a famine in his head 

See him coming at their heels 

He loves you, give him a chance 

I don't love him, I don't care 

See him starving, give her hell 

It is over, we don't care In His Room