Bostich + Fussible - 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 lights
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 a 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, on the ride, on the ride)

I count the ways
(On the ride, 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

(Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha)

Written by:
Ramon Amor Amezcua Sanchez, Kylee Swenson

Publisher:
Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group

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