Chords for Atmosphere - Became (Official Video)
Tempo:
89 bpm
Chords used:
C
E
F#
Am
Bm
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[E]
[Em] [E]
[C] [E] [Am]
[C] [D#m]
[C] Snow surprise, I [E] overslept, put my boots on and climbed out my [C] tent.
I didn't see you, assumed you were sleeping.
[E] Immediately start a fire cause it's [C] freezing.
I can't believe we went camping in the cold.
[E] I'm in the wilderness staying in this some [C] snow.
A late start, but we can still catch up.
You need to [E] wake up, we should eat and then pack [C] up.
That's when I noticed your [E] footprints.
The snow's fresh and those have been put [C] since.
What, you already up making the [E] rounds?
So where you at now, you laid back down?
[C] The breeze came and it stalled out the flame [E] while I went to your tent and called out your name.
[C] You didn't answer so I opened up the flap.
It's just an [E] empty sleeping bag and your [C] backpack.
I'm looking at your tracks and you took a [E] couple laps around the campground and hoofed
down the [C] path.
I figure you'll return, no concern.
[E] I'ma hold put and try to make this cold wood [C] burn.
The wind is blowing strong, minutes rolling [E] on.
It's going on at least a half an hour you've been [C] gone.
It ain't right, start the paranoia.
[E] I left the campsite to go and search for [C] you.
I read the trail your feet made.
[E] Each step was deliberately [C] placed.
It looks like you know where it leads, [E] but I see nothing but leafless frozen trees.
[C] About a quarter mile into the course [E] and another set of tracks appeared next to [C] yours.
From the north it came out of the thick woods and [E] those footprints belonged to a big [C] wolf.
Trying to find service on my cell [E] phone.
I felt alright with my knife on my belt [C] though.
I hope the wolf isn't intimidated by [E] you.
I wondered if you even knew it was behind [C] you.
Stalking you, maybe [E] watching you, waiting for the opportunity to hop on top [C] of you.
Salivating, want to take you to the stomach.
In the [F#] cartoons you would've turned into a [C] drumstick.
And it gets about as bad as it goes, [E] cause I noticed there's a new set of tracks in the snow.
[C] I understood, it doesn't look good.
Your fan club doubled, [E] now you got another wolf.
[C] And the odds are in favor of the home [E] team.
Why'd you walk off all alone?
Where you [C] going?
It ain't the right time to complain, but it feels like I'm [F#] trying to find your remains.
[C] Your footprints grew further apart.
I [E] knew what that meant, and it was hurting my heart.
It [C] means you started to run, so I did the same.
[E] Now my breath's looking like a steam engine train.
[C] And suddenly your tracks dip off of the path, [E] and so did theirs.
So my knife I grabbed [C] into the forest.
Expect the worst.
[E] Adrenaline burst, disturbed the nerves.
[C] Fifty yards into the woods and brushed.
[E] It got so thick that it looked like [C] gusk.
The air stood serene, sober.
[E] Seemed like a good fifteen degrees [C] colder.
And I'll admit, hell yeah, I felt fear.
[E] The sound of my heartbeat was all I could hear.
[C] Looking at the snow, it was plain and clear.
There was a third [F#] set of wolf prints where yours disappeared.
[C] I can't process.
I don't follow.
[E] It'd be easier to believe that you were swallowed.
[C] But no sign of death.
No sign [E] of struggle.
No signs of blood.
No signs [C] of trouble.
And the wolves never stopped.
[G#m] The tracks kept going, and I took off.
[G] So I don't know how your story ends, [E] but I know I'll never go into [Bm] those woods again.
[C] It's not that tragic.
It's not a shame.
[E] You're not the hunted.
You're not the aim.
[C] You just another dog with hunger pains.
[B] I was so [Bm] afraid that you'd become the game.
[C] I forgot to worry about what you became.
[E] You're not the hunted.
You're not the aim.
[C] You just another dog with hunger pains.
[E] I was so afraid that you'd become the game.
[C] It's not that tragic.
It's not a shame.
[E] You're not the hunted.
You're not the aim.
[C] You just another dog with hunger pains.
[E] I was so afraid that you'd become the game.
[Am] I forgot to worry about what you became.
[E] [C] [E]
[B]
[A#] [C]
[Fm]
[Em] [E]
[C] [E] [Am]
[C] [D#m]
[C] Snow surprise, I [E] overslept, put my boots on and climbed out my [C] tent.
I didn't see you, assumed you were sleeping.
[E] Immediately start a fire cause it's [C] freezing.
I can't believe we went camping in the cold.
[E] I'm in the wilderness staying in this some [C] snow.
A late start, but we can still catch up.
You need to [E] wake up, we should eat and then pack [C] up.
That's when I noticed your [E] footprints.
The snow's fresh and those have been put [C] since.
What, you already up making the [E] rounds?
So where you at now, you laid back down?
[C] The breeze came and it stalled out the flame [E] while I went to your tent and called out your name.
[C] You didn't answer so I opened up the flap.
It's just an [E] empty sleeping bag and your [C] backpack.
I'm looking at your tracks and you took a [E] couple laps around the campground and hoofed
down the [C] path.
I figure you'll return, no concern.
[E] I'ma hold put and try to make this cold wood [C] burn.
The wind is blowing strong, minutes rolling [E] on.
It's going on at least a half an hour you've been [C] gone.
It ain't right, start the paranoia.
[E] I left the campsite to go and search for [C] you.
I read the trail your feet made.
[E] Each step was deliberately [C] placed.
It looks like you know where it leads, [E] but I see nothing but leafless frozen trees.
[C] About a quarter mile into the course [E] and another set of tracks appeared next to [C] yours.
From the north it came out of the thick woods and [E] those footprints belonged to a big [C] wolf.
Trying to find service on my cell [E] phone.
I felt alright with my knife on my belt [C] though.
I hope the wolf isn't intimidated by [E] you.
I wondered if you even knew it was behind [C] you.
Stalking you, maybe [E] watching you, waiting for the opportunity to hop on top [C] of you.
Salivating, want to take you to the stomach.
In the [F#] cartoons you would've turned into a [C] drumstick.
And it gets about as bad as it goes, [E] cause I noticed there's a new set of tracks in the snow.
[C] I understood, it doesn't look good.
Your fan club doubled, [E] now you got another wolf.
[C] And the odds are in favor of the home [E] team.
Why'd you walk off all alone?
Where you [C] going?
It ain't the right time to complain, but it feels like I'm [F#] trying to find your remains.
[C] Your footprints grew further apart.
I [E] knew what that meant, and it was hurting my heart.
It [C] means you started to run, so I did the same.
[E] Now my breath's looking like a steam engine train.
[C] And suddenly your tracks dip off of the path, [E] and so did theirs.
So my knife I grabbed [C] into the forest.
Expect the worst.
[E] Adrenaline burst, disturbed the nerves.
[C] Fifty yards into the woods and brushed.
[E] It got so thick that it looked like [C] gusk.
The air stood serene, sober.
[E] Seemed like a good fifteen degrees [C] colder.
And I'll admit, hell yeah, I felt fear.
[E] The sound of my heartbeat was all I could hear.
[C] Looking at the snow, it was plain and clear.
There was a third [F#] set of wolf prints where yours disappeared.
[C] I can't process.
I don't follow.
[E] It'd be easier to believe that you were swallowed.
[C] But no sign of death.
No sign [E] of struggle.
No signs of blood.
No signs [C] of trouble.
And the wolves never stopped.
[G#m] The tracks kept going, and I took off.
[G] So I don't know how your story ends, [E] but I know I'll never go into [Bm] those woods again.
[C] It's not that tragic.
It's not a shame.
[E] You're not the hunted.
You're not the aim.
[C] You just another dog with hunger pains.
[B] I was so [Bm] afraid that you'd become the game.
[C] I forgot to worry about what you became.
[E] You're not the hunted.
You're not the aim.
[C] You just another dog with hunger pains.
[E] I was so afraid that you'd become the game.
[C] It's not that tragic.
It's not a shame.
[E] You're not the hunted.
You're not the aim.
[C] You just another dog with hunger pains.
[E] I was so afraid that you'd become the game.
[Am] I forgot to worry about what you became.
[E] [C] [E]
[B]
[A#] [C]
[Fm]
Key:
C
E
F#
Am
Bm
C
E
F#
_ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _
[Em] _ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _
[C] _ _ _ _ [E] _ _ [Am] _ _
[C] _ _ _ _ [D#m] _ _ _ _
[C] Snow surprise, I [E] overslept, put my boots on and climbed out my [C] tent.
I didn't see you, assumed you were sleeping.
[E] Immediately start a fire cause it's [C] freezing.
I can't believe we went camping in the cold.
[E] I'm in the wilderness staying in this some [C] snow.
A late start, but we can still catch up.
You need to [E] wake up, we should eat and then pack [C] up.
That's when I noticed your [E] footprints.
The snow's fresh and those have been put [C] since.
What, you already up making the [E] rounds?
So where you at now, you laid back down?
[C] The breeze came and it stalled out the flame [E] while I went to your tent and called out your name.
[C] You didn't answer so I opened up the flap.
It's just an [E] empty sleeping bag and your [C] backpack.
I'm looking at your tracks and you took a [E] couple laps around the campground and hoofed
down the [C] path.
I figure you'll return, no concern.
[E] I'ma hold put and try to make this cold wood [C] burn.
The wind is blowing strong, minutes rolling [E] on.
It's going on at least a half an hour you've been [C] gone.
It ain't right, start the paranoia.
[E] I left the campsite to go and search for [C] you.
I read the trail your feet made.
[E] Each step was deliberately [C] placed.
It looks like you know where it leads, [E] but I see nothing but leafless frozen trees.
[C] About a quarter mile into the course [E] and another set of tracks appeared next to [C] yours.
From the north it came out of the thick woods and [E] those footprints belonged to a big [C] wolf.
Trying to find service on my cell [E] phone.
I felt alright with my knife on my belt [C] though.
I hope the wolf isn't intimidated by [E] you.
I wondered if you even knew it was behind [C] you.
Stalking you, maybe [E] watching you, waiting for the opportunity to hop on top [C] of you.
Salivating, want to take you to the stomach.
In the [F#] cartoons you would've turned into a [C] drumstick.
And it gets about as bad as it goes, [E] cause I noticed there's a new set of tracks in the snow.
[C] I understood, it doesn't look good.
Your fan club doubled, [E] now you got another wolf.
[C] And the odds are in favor of the home [E] team.
Why'd you walk off all alone?
Where you [C] going?
It ain't the right time to complain, but it feels like I'm [F#] trying to find your remains.
[C] Your footprints grew further apart.
I [E] knew what that meant, and it was hurting my heart.
It [C] means you started to run, so I did the same.
[E] Now my breath's looking like a steam engine train.
[C] And suddenly your tracks dip off of the path, [E] and so did theirs.
So my knife I grabbed [C] into the forest.
Expect the worst.
[E] Adrenaline burst, disturbed the nerves.
[C] Fifty yards into the woods and brushed.
[E] It got so thick that it looked like [C] gusk.
The air stood serene, sober.
[E] Seemed like a good fifteen degrees [C] colder.
And I'll admit, hell yeah, I felt fear.
[E] The sound of my heartbeat was all I could hear.
[C] Looking at the snow, it was plain and clear.
There was a third [F#] set of wolf prints where yours disappeared.
[C] I can't process.
I don't follow.
[E] It'd be easier to believe that you were swallowed.
[C] But no sign of death.
No sign [E] of struggle.
No signs of blood.
No signs [C] of trouble.
And the wolves never stopped.
[G#m] The tracks kept going, and I took off.
[G] So I don't know how your story ends, [E] but I know I'll never go into [Bm] those woods again.
[C] It's not that tragic.
It's not a shame.
[E] You're not the hunted.
You're not the aim.
[C] You just another dog with hunger pains.
[B] I was so [Bm] afraid that you'd become the game.
[C] I forgot to worry about what you became.
[E] You're not the hunted.
You're not the aim.
[C] You just another dog with hunger pains.
[E] I was so afraid that you'd become the game.
[C] It's not that tragic.
It's not a shame.
[E] You're not the hunted.
You're not the aim.
[C] You just another dog with hunger pains.
[E] I was so afraid that you'd become the game.
[Am] I forgot to worry about what you became.
[E] _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [B] _ _ _ _
[A#] _ _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _
_ _ [Fm] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Em] _ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _
[C] _ _ _ _ [E] _ _ [Am] _ _
[C] _ _ _ _ [D#m] _ _ _ _
[C] Snow surprise, I [E] overslept, put my boots on and climbed out my [C] tent.
I didn't see you, assumed you were sleeping.
[E] Immediately start a fire cause it's [C] freezing.
I can't believe we went camping in the cold.
[E] I'm in the wilderness staying in this some [C] snow.
A late start, but we can still catch up.
You need to [E] wake up, we should eat and then pack [C] up.
That's when I noticed your [E] footprints.
The snow's fresh and those have been put [C] since.
What, you already up making the [E] rounds?
So where you at now, you laid back down?
[C] The breeze came and it stalled out the flame [E] while I went to your tent and called out your name.
[C] You didn't answer so I opened up the flap.
It's just an [E] empty sleeping bag and your [C] backpack.
I'm looking at your tracks and you took a [E] couple laps around the campground and hoofed
down the [C] path.
I figure you'll return, no concern.
[E] I'ma hold put and try to make this cold wood [C] burn.
The wind is blowing strong, minutes rolling [E] on.
It's going on at least a half an hour you've been [C] gone.
It ain't right, start the paranoia.
[E] I left the campsite to go and search for [C] you.
I read the trail your feet made.
[E] Each step was deliberately [C] placed.
It looks like you know where it leads, [E] but I see nothing but leafless frozen trees.
[C] About a quarter mile into the course [E] and another set of tracks appeared next to [C] yours.
From the north it came out of the thick woods and [E] those footprints belonged to a big [C] wolf.
Trying to find service on my cell [E] phone.
I felt alright with my knife on my belt [C] though.
I hope the wolf isn't intimidated by [E] you.
I wondered if you even knew it was behind [C] you.
Stalking you, maybe [E] watching you, waiting for the opportunity to hop on top [C] of you.
Salivating, want to take you to the stomach.
In the [F#] cartoons you would've turned into a [C] drumstick.
And it gets about as bad as it goes, [E] cause I noticed there's a new set of tracks in the snow.
[C] I understood, it doesn't look good.
Your fan club doubled, [E] now you got another wolf.
[C] And the odds are in favor of the home [E] team.
Why'd you walk off all alone?
Where you [C] going?
It ain't the right time to complain, but it feels like I'm [F#] trying to find your remains.
[C] Your footprints grew further apart.
I [E] knew what that meant, and it was hurting my heart.
It [C] means you started to run, so I did the same.
[E] Now my breath's looking like a steam engine train.
[C] And suddenly your tracks dip off of the path, [E] and so did theirs.
So my knife I grabbed [C] into the forest.
Expect the worst.
[E] Adrenaline burst, disturbed the nerves.
[C] Fifty yards into the woods and brushed.
[E] It got so thick that it looked like [C] gusk.
The air stood serene, sober.
[E] Seemed like a good fifteen degrees [C] colder.
And I'll admit, hell yeah, I felt fear.
[E] The sound of my heartbeat was all I could hear.
[C] Looking at the snow, it was plain and clear.
There was a third [F#] set of wolf prints where yours disappeared.
[C] I can't process.
I don't follow.
[E] It'd be easier to believe that you were swallowed.
[C] But no sign of death.
No sign [E] of struggle.
No signs of blood.
No signs [C] of trouble.
And the wolves never stopped.
[G#m] The tracks kept going, and I took off.
[G] So I don't know how your story ends, [E] but I know I'll never go into [Bm] those woods again.
[C] It's not that tragic.
It's not a shame.
[E] You're not the hunted.
You're not the aim.
[C] You just another dog with hunger pains.
[B] I was so [Bm] afraid that you'd become the game.
[C] I forgot to worry about what you became.
[E] You're not the hunted.
You're not the aim.
[C] You just another dog with hunger pains.
[E] I was so afraid that you'd become the game.
[C] It's not that tragic.
It's not a shame.
[E] You're not the hunted.
You're not the aim.
[C] You just another dog with hunger pains.
[E] I was so afraid that you'd become the game.
[Am] I forgot to worry about what you became.
[E] _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [B] _ _ _ _
[A#] _ _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _
_ _ [Fm] _ _ _ _ _ _
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