| Song | Fire Escape - Original |
| Artist | Gregory Alan Isakov |
| Album | This Empty Northern Hemisphere |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:09.77] | New York now was nothing but an ice-capade |
| [00:17.34] | a cigarette, a fire-escape |
| [00:24.27] | and we walked this line, |
| [00:27.83] | with dust in our pockets for the Bedford Station line to take us |
| [00:38.89] | crazy |
| [00:42.31] | the drunkard playing the Casio |
| [00:46.25] | we're quiet |
| [00:49.43] | everytime we start starin' up |
| [00:53.68] | and hear all the loneliest crickets play their violins |
| [01:08.12] | aw, what a shame |
| [01:11.01] | a subway ride was never meant to last |