written by: Justin Tosco
(A Song About the Columbine Tragedy)

What makes you think that all you needed was a life
The things you dreamed can't be mistaken for good
And I've been bleeding every color but red
It's time you stand up and see what you have done

Chorus:
And its like shrapnel on your time bomb day
And its like shrapnel
And its like shrapnel on your time bomb day
And its like shrapnel

I am sorry for what has struck you before
The things that maimed you aren't here to say me now

Chorus:

Was he picked to be
Was she picked to be
The one to go

Chorus: (x 2)