Get Fire Escape lyrics by Gregory Alan Isakov free! Amazing collection of all Gregory Alan Isakov song lyrics in one place. Click the printer icon next to the song title to print the words.
New York now was nothing but an ice-capade
a cigarette, a fire-escape
and we walked this line,
with dust in our pockets for the Bedford Station line to take us
crazy
the drunkard playing the Casio
we're quiet
everytime we start starin' up
and hear all the loneliest crickets play their violins
aw, what a shame