Stay up late
Check the damage in the morning
Even with all kinds of warning
I cannot wrap my head around
What we create
With the devil that lies in wait
What else could you turn into
What else could you turn into
Can't turn away
Never a chance to say you're sorry
While you're in a field of gray
I cannot wrap my mind around
How we're all safe
If we choose to celebrate
Single-minded, full percentage
Ankle deep in all the wreckage
All that's done in good intentions now
Couldn't help but take advantage
Pack up all your things and vanish
Split before they put the bandage on
What else could you turn into
What else could you turn into
What else could you turn into
What else could you turn into