When my skull becomes an ornament Instead of casing my brain it holds keys and loose change When my skin begins to disintegrate Finally disappear, my body evaporates with everything else Now my hands and my feet are tied It's safe to assume this is how I will die I'm not evil Through I am trying Still be building buildings So say goodnight 'Cause I'll still be here tomorrow Now that my hands and my feet are still tied It's safe to assume this is me, most alive I'm not evil Through I am trying Still be building buildings So say goodnight Still be building bridges So say goodnight Still be building buildings So say goodnight Still be crossing bridges So say goodnight Still be building bridges Still be building bridges Still be building houses Still be building bridges Still be building buildings