Shape Shifter - Local Natives

My king, I’m humbled before you, I bow

Moods like you’re pulled by the moonlight, somehow

How is the language we’re speaking the same?

Shape shifter have you discovered a change?

Why does the soul hallucinate?

I’ve got control, I shift my shape

Your eyes, they swell like a riot, deranged

Tomorrow you’re laughing like a child again

Why does the soul hallucinate?

I’ve got control, I shift my shape

If flesh and bone do not contain

The mirrors don’t reflect my face

Psycho, you killer, you cancer, my friend

Why don’t you give me an answer for when

When you’ll let it go