[00:10.06]New York now was nothing but an ice capade
[00:15.97]A cigarette
[00:18.37]A fire escape
[00:23.77]And we walked this line
[00:27.13]With dust in our pockets for the Bedford Station line to take us
[00:38.49]Crazy
[00:42.16]The drunkard playing the Casio
[00:45.72]We're quiet
[00:49.04]Everytime we start starin' up
[00:52.87]And hear all the loneliest crickets play their violins
[01:03.42]Aw
[01:07.40]What a shame
[01:10.43]A subway ride was never meant to last