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