Stray cats with fish heads, feeding their litters   Feral kids fight over rats, tailed from gutters   Bookie mouth brokers, rotten fruit sellers   Pickpockets, ghost through the crowd      He climbs onto boxes by market stall traders   Toothless and gray haired, thousand yard stare   He had a vision which broke the receiver   Receiving transmission, surface to air      Either way, I'm in awe of you   Either way, we'll survive      Conjuring devils, angels and demons   Only the children see shape to his tone   Laughing and crying, his song fell upon us   We buried his treasure along with his bones      Arms held aloft, away to the sky   Innocent witness, he testified   Drained of his purpose, he falls off the quayside   Absorbed by the ocean, rolled by the tide      Either way, I'm in awe of you   Either way, we'll survive   Either way, I'm in awe of you   Either way, we'll survive, we'll survive      Under the power lines which crackle and sparkle   Under the freeway, now, mostly rubble   The hungry still gather to fill up with stories   Of monsters and heroes and men      Under the stars, which prick us and call us   Connect us to hope that perfection's within   Is here on the ground, we're reckless and hopeless   Damned by the slip of a pen      Rambling poets, manic with vision   We are the drivers, yet we feel driven   Moths in the moonlight, fooled by a flashlight   Caught in a jam jar, gasping for air      Rambling poets, manic with vision   We are the drivers, yet we feel driven   Moths in the moonlight, fooled by a flashlight   Caught in a jam jar, gasping for air      Rambling poets, manic with vision   We are the drivers, yet we feel driven   Moths in the moonlight, fooled by a flashlight   Caught in a jam jar, gasping for air      Rambling poets, manic with vision   We are the drivers, yet we feel driven   Moths in the moonlight, fooled by a flashlight   Caught in a jam jar, gasping for air      Either way, I'm in awe of you   Either way, we'll survive, we'll survive