| 歌曲 | Long Day |
| 歌手 | Animal Anthem |
| 专辑 | Bones |
| 作曲 : 이승진 | |
| 作词 : 이승진 | |
| I’m sorry they said | |
| but this is the end | |
| pack all your things | |
| we’ll escort you out | |
| when you’ve cleared off your desk | |
| and picked up your paycheck | |
| we know this must be hard | |
| we’re sorry but this is the end | |
| wet ash plastic bags | |
| when did things get this bad | |
| you must go on you have no choice | |
| glass bottles hit the ground | |
| and you drown in that sound | |
| scream at the walls | |
| until you’ve lost your voice | |
| I’m sorry she said | |
| but this has to end | |
| with tears in her eyes | |
| she gathered the kids | |
| took them out to the car | |
| a suit case in hand | |
| you know I still love you | |
| I’m sorry but this has to end | |
| He tracks snow into the house | |
| then turns around to watch it melt | |
| walks past a sink of dirty dishes | |
| puts his keys down on a shelf | |
| stands in the door way to the bedroom | |
| sees the way the winter sunlight falls | |
| on her side of the bed and this is hell | |
| without you here this empty house | |
| ghosts on the stairs | |
| and don’t I know that this is hell | |
| without you here | |
| without you here | |
| and this is hell | |
| I’m living here | |
| these phantom sounds | |
| an empty kitchen | |
| with my coffee getting cold | |
| I’m living here | |
| I’m living here | |
| I’m living here | |
| I’m living here | |
| I’m living | |
| I never kept my word | |
| look what it’s done to you | |
| look what it’s done to me | |
| because I couldn’t choose | |
| what can’t they take from you | |
| what can’t they take from me | |
| I will not accept this as the end | |
| you were all I had | |
| there’s nothing left for me | |
| there’s nothing left for me | |
| when I’m old and alone | |
| I’ll have myself to blame | |
| I’ll have myself to blame | |
| I’ll have myself |
| zuò qǔ : | |
| zuò cí : | |
| I' m sorry they said | |
| but this is the end | |
| pack all your things | |
| we' ll escort you out | |
| when you' ve cleared off your desk | |
| and picked up your paycheck | |
| we know this must be hard | |
| we' re sorry but this is the end | |
| wet ash plastic bags | |
| when did things get this bad | |
| you must go on you have no choice | |
| glass bottles hit the ground | |
| and you drown in that sound | |
| scream at the walls | |
| until you' ve lost your voice | |
| I' m sorry she said | |
| but this has to end | |
| with tears in her eyes | |
| she gathered the kids | |
| took them out to the car | |
| a suit case in hand | |
| you know I still love you | |
| I' m sorry but this has to end | |
| He tracks snow into the house | |
| then turns around to watch it melt | |
| walks past a sink of dirty dishes | |
| puts his keys down on a shelf | |
| stands in the door way to the bedroom | |
| sees the way the winter sunlight falls | |
| on her side of the bed and this is hell | |
| without you here this empty house | |
| ghosts on the stairs | |
| and don' t I know that this is hell | |
| without you here | |
| without you here | |
| and this is hell | |
| I' m living here | |
| these phantom sounds | |
| an empty kitchen | |
| with my coffee getting cold | |
| I' m living here | |
| I' m living here | |
| I' m living here | |
| I' m living here | |
| I' m living | |
| I never kept my word | |
| look what it' s done to you | |
| look what it' s done to me | |
| because I couldn' t choose | |
| what can' t they take from you | |
| what can' t they take from me | |
| I will not accept this as the end | |
| you were all I had | |
| there' s nothing left for me | |
| there' s nothing left for me | |
| when I' m old and alone | |
| I' ll have myself to blame | |
| I' ll have myself to blame | |
| I' ll have myself |