Building buildings We Were Promised Jetpacks

When my skull becomes, an ornament
(Could not make out the next two lines)
And when my skin begins, to disintegrate
Finally disappear, my body evaporates
With everything
My hands, and my feet, are tied
It's safe to assume, this is how I will die
I'm not evil
Though I am trying
Still be building buildings
So say goodnight
'Cause I'll still be here building it
My hands, and my feet, are still tied
It's safe to assume, this is me most alive
I'm not evil
Though 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 buildings
Still be building bridges
Still be building houses
Still be building bridges
Still be building buildings