I Count the Ways

I count the ways To disappear No one else can trace my tracks Around here I ride my bike Late at night And all the can be seen is Flickering light The air is warm And the weight is off my mind When feeling traps Make like a river and just go It's never black and bleak Unless I say it's so I shift the gears on the go I have total control I can't be haunted If I never see a ghost I turn then right (?) And meet halfway And we watch enemies crawl So confidently I've got their backs And they've got mine We're formidable gang Without the crime The mood is high And the speed picks up downhill When feeling traps Make like a river and just go It's never black and bleak Unless I say it's so I shift the gears on the go I have total control I can't be haunted If I never see a ghost I count the ways To disappear (On the ride) No one else can trace my tracks (On the ride) I count the ways (On the ride) No one else can trace my tracks On the ride When feeling traps Make like a river and just go It's never black and bleak Unless I say it's so Out to Golden Gate Park Then to Ocean Beach Then to Western Addition Down to the Mission Wind's a Whispering sound