Luyện nghe bài hát Became

It's no surprise I over slept, put my boots on and out my tent.
I didn't see you, assumed you sleeping, immediately start a fire 'cause its freezing.
I can't believe we went camping in the cold; I'm in the wilderness standing in snow.
A late start but we can still catch up, you to wake up, we should eat and then pack up.
when I noticed your foot prints, snows fresh and those have been put since.
What you're already up, making the So where you at now, you laid back down?
The breeze came and it stalled out the flame, while I went to tent and called out your name.
You didn't answer so I opened up the flap; just an empty sleeping bag and your backpack.
I'm looking at tracks; you took a couple laps around the campground and hoofed down the path.
I figure you'll return no concern; Ima put and try to make this cold wood burn.
The is blowing strong, the minutes rolling on, it's going on at least half an hour you've been gone.
It aint right, start the I left the camp site to go and search for ya.
I read the trail your made, each step was deliberately placed.
It looks like you know where it but I see nothing but leafless frozen trees.
About a mile into the course, another set of tracks next to yours.
From the north it came out of the woods, and those footprints belong to a big wolf.
Trying to service on my cellphone, I felt aight with my knife on my belt though.
I the wolf is intimidated by you, I wonder if you even knew what was behind you.
Stalkin ya, watchin ya, waiting for the opportunity to hop on top of ya.
Salivatin wanna ya to the stomach, in the cartoons you would have turned into a drumstick
And it gets about as bad it goes, 'cuz I notice a new set of tracks in the snow.
I understood. It doesn't look good. fan club doubled now you've got another wolf.
And the odds are in favor of the home team, why'd you walk off all where you going?
It aint the right time to complain, but it feels like I'm trying to find remains.
Your foot prints grew apart, I knew what that meant and it was hurting my heart.
It means you started to run so I did the same, now my breaths looking like a steam train.
Suddenly your dip off of the track and so did theirs so my knife I grabbed.
Into the forest, the worst. Adrenaline burst disturbed the nerves.
50 yards into the woods and brush, it got so thick it looked like dusk.
The air stood serene, sober, it seemed like a good 15 colder.
And I'll admit hell ya I felt fear the sound of my heart beat was all I hear.
Looking at the snow it was plain a clear there was a third set of wolf where yours disappeared.
I can't process, I don't follow. It would be easier to accept that you swallowed.
With no sign of death, no sign of struggle, no signs of blood, no of trouble.
And the wolves stopped, the tracks kept going and I took off.
So I don't know how your story ends, but I know I'll go into those woods again.

not that tragic, it's not a shame.
You're not the hunted, not the aim.
You just another dog with hunger
I was so afraid you'd become the game.

I forgot to worry about you became.
not the hunted, you're not the aim.
You another dog with hunger pains
I was so afraid you'd become the game.

not that tragic, it's not a shame.
You're not the hunted, not the aim.
You just another dog with hunger
I was so afraid that become the game.

I forgot to worry about you became.