In the dark of night a shadow flying      Far above our range can't hear them crying            When the dawn approaches      They're headed to their home      Sleep through the day      To then awake at sunset            They may not see      But they can hear in color      Paint a sonic picture in their heads      So they can survive            Eyes never seemed to be an option      Left completely blind to hunt in darkness            Their world it has no light      And they don't need it      An image made of sound      To hear around            They may not see      But they can hear in color      Paint a sonic picture in their heads      So they can survive      Experience with hearing eyes      Light is not the only way to see            Use a different wave      See another way            They may not see      But they can hear in color      Paint a sonic picture in their heads      So they can survive      Experience with hearing eyes      Light is not the only way to see            They may not see      But they can hear in color      Paint a sonic picture in their heads      So they can survive      Experience with hearing eyes      Light is not the only way to see