The red hair I got from my mother Was divided into two swinging braids Even now, I wonder why But I still don’t know
I quietly got up from my chair, clenching the scissors in my hand And cut off my braids
It was a very bright, sunny day I didn’t think I needed a future I was helpless, unable to find the words But the smells on the way home were so sweet I felt As if I could keep living Someone was laughing in the classroom It was a very bright, sunny day
I had no hair left, so this time I started cutting my arms I cut as much as I could cut, and felt a warmth I danced around with blood all over my arms
You were gone, I had nothing The sun was so bright
It was a very bright, sunny day I couldn’t even cry The earth spread out endlessly, everything was so beautiful Far away, wearing white Unable to stand in line, I sang a little
I’m sure I would have been able to cry if it had been raining like it is today But it was a very bright, sunny day I didn’t think I needed a future I was helpless, unable to find the words But the smells on the way home were so sweet I felt As if I could keep living Someone was laughing in the classroom It was a very bright, sunny day