I'll be sitting on your throne On your throne On your phone Build me a home I'll be your bones I'll be your bones I'll be your bones I'll be your bones I'll be your bones I'll be your bones I'll be your bones I'll be your bones I'll be your bones I'll be your bones I'll be your bones The body needs a soul Build me a home I'm not getting old on my own I know that we could be friends It's not wrong to try it No need to pretend That you'll be alone in the end Pull me out Push me in Tie yourself to me Tie yourself to me